"Sorry, I don't believe you. It's not that I won't let you go, but only if you let me tie you up. Be held down or be tied up—pick one."
Jiang Yunnuan didn't even trust herself, so how could she possibly trust anyone else? Not in the slightest.
Ming Ye: "..."
'What kind of decent person wants to sleep with someone tied up?'
'This woman really is unhinged. No wonder Si Xie is always blowing his top because of her!'
"Fine, tie me up!"
"You said it yourself. Hmph, don't blame me for being merciless later."
Jiang Yunnuan felt a pang of hurt and retorted indignantly.
'This guy would rather be tied up than have me hold him, and I'm not even touching his skin! Fine, I'll give him this—the man has principles!'
She scrambled out of bed, hurried out of the room, and returned a few minutes later with a coil of Soul-locking Rope.
