"Qian Renyue, it's not your place to judge!"
Before Yu Xiaogang could speak, Liu Erlong lost her temper first.
At that, Qian Renyue looked at her as though she had seen a ghost. "Come on, lady, I'm speaking up for you!"
There was no denying it: Liu Erlong's love-addled brain was terminal.
It had even reached its ultimate form.
"Speaking up for me? You're trying to drive a wedge between Xiaogang and me!"
Liu Erlong raged, struggling so fiercely that even the ropes binding her from head to toe could barely hold her.
Guang Ling snapped, "Shut your mouth!"
As his words fell, a crushing pressure surged toward her. It slammed Liu Erlong into the wall, making her cough up a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang immediately ran to her side and feigned concern. "Erlong! Are you all right?!"
"What are you doing?! How could you treat Erlong like this?!"
He suddenly turned and roared at Qian Renyue and Guang Ling.
"All Erlong did was express her own thoughts. What, aren't people even allowed to speak anymore?!"
Qian Renyue raised an eyebrow. Yu Xiaogang looked furious, but every word, spoken or implied, stressed that Liu Erlong was her own person. Those were her thoughts, not his, and whatever trouble she caused had nothing to do with him.
Heh.
What a scumbag. He certainly knew how to wash his hands of someone.
"Enough. I don't have time to listen to you two prattle and complain. My time is limited. I'll give you three minutes. Tell me something I want to hear, and perhaps I'll show you mercy and release the woman you love."
Qian Renyue deliberately said this with a smile. Liu Erlong posed no threat to her. She had long since anticipated that Liu Erlong would come to