Having finished a bowl of noodles, Wu Haibo exhaled with satisfaction, then turned his gaze to the quiet figure on the chair, "Now that I've filled my stomach, it's time for some other kind of enjoyment."
Su Qiqi felt like vomiting, but more than that, she was nervous. Her wrists were burning painfully where the rope had already worn half away; with a bit more time, she could break free.
Her lips tightened as she quietly rubbed the ropes back and forth. Watching as the man in front of her got closer and closer, Su QiQi felt her heart rise to her throat.
"You... wait."
Stopping in his tracks, Wu Haibo nonchalantly stared at her, "What's the matter? Giving in?"
Su Qiqi grit her teeth, her hands working faster. Maintaining an even breath to not betray her actions, she asked, "Do you honestly want to go back in there?"
Wu Haibo scoffed lightly.
"What if I do? Isn't it fun having you with me?"