Pang Ruilin was tied to the bed, wriggling his body a bit, trying to dodge the fruit knife in Ye Tianfan's hand as it gradually approached his younger brother, a slightly nervous expression on his face.
As the manager of Tianyu Group, Pang Ruilin had seen the world, and he basically understood the current situation. He had just shouted loudly, yet none of his subordinates rushed in to save him, evidently, those well-trained subordinates had already been taken out by Ye Tianfan.
Now that Pang Ruilin was tied to the bed by Ye Tianfan, although his face showed some tension, it wasn't excessively fearful, thus preserving the dignity of the Tianyu Group's manager.
"A lustful heart is a blade on the head, I should have seen this coming."
Pang Ruilin felt a bit resentful, clearly, he was the fish, and Ye Tianfan was the butcher, the situation all stemmed from his lustful intentions. If it weren't for his inexplicable attraction to Yan Feishuang, he wouldn't have been trapped here.
