Xia Luo hasn't eaten for two days.
Being tied to a chair is not pleasant; the first day felt like a year.
However, on the second day, the body was too weak, and combined with exhaustion, though the discomfort of being tied up persisted, she soon fell asleep.
But it didn't take long before a basin of cold water woke her up.
Xia Luo opened her eyes and saw You Mei standing in front of her.
"Actually, you didn't have to wake me with water; if you called me, I would have woken up," Xia Luo said.
You Mei snorted coldly, "Waking you up like that is so boring. When water soaks your clothes, sticking to you, isn't it uncomfortable? I want you to be uncomfortable, to suffer, that's the only thing that makes me feel good."
"Why are you doing this to me? Is it because you think Fang Qingyang likes me?" Xia Luo asked.
She had been kept here by You Mei for two days.
During these two days, You Mei tortured her in every possible way.
It was apparent that You Mei truly hated her.
