Ji Hengyan ignored Shen Mu's outstretched hand and climbed up onto the bank, pulling the iron chain up with him. He examined the chain closely. It wasn't very thick, but it was sturdy, with a lock welded to the end. It seemed that Shen Mu had been chained to the iron pillar in this way. But now the lock was clearly open. Did Shen Mu pick the lock while he was still tied up in the water?
Before Ji Hengyan could ask anything, his assistant rushed in, saying, "Boss, Mr. Huo is here."
Ji Hengyan nodded. "He's here. His woman is safe and sound here."
He looked at Shen Mu again. She was wringing out her T-shirt, carefully removing the water from it. Her wet hair was slicked back, and she casually wiped the water from her face. Her expression was too calm, as if she hadn't just been in a life-and-death situation.
Shen Mu glanced at him and spoke in a cold tone. "What are you looking at, Mr. Ji?"
