Shen Anran was consumed by anger. She bit her lip hard and glared at Zhu Kexin, but when she glanced at her father, Shen Tuohai, beside her, a wave of sorrow washed over her.
In the end, she could only force down her humiliation and grit her teeth. "Fine! I'll kneel—"
"Heh, if you'd done that from the start, we wouldn't have had all this trouble. You're such a little slut. You had to make me use force before you'd submit at my feet. Tell me, aren't you just asking for it? Tch!"
Zhu Kexin sneered triumphantly, humiliating Shen Anran.
Hearing her words filled Shen Anran with shame and fury, but for her father's sake, she had no choice but to bow her head.
When Shen Tuohai heard his daughter, he was aghast and hurriedly cried, "Anran, don't! I'd rather suffer this humiliation myself than let you endure it!"
Shen Anran shook her head and forced a smile. "Dad, it's okay. Just like... just like some people say, it's only kneeling for a moment. It won't cost me a piece of flesh."
She smiled, pretending to take it lightly, but the humiliation made her feel as though her heart were bleeding.
Just then, a heavy cold snort came from nearby!
"What do you think you are, to make my little sister kneel?"
"If you don't want to die, all of you kneel to my little sister! Otherwise, I don't care who you are, who you're connected to, or what kind of backing you have. I have just one word for you—death!"
The unexpected voice startled everyone. They all looked up.
A handsome young man with a murderous air and an icy expression was slowly approaching...
"Wangshu Ge?!"
The moment Shen Anran saw Ning Wangshu, she seemed to have found someone