Seeing Ta Kun, Old K, and others fleeing in panic, Jiang Feng chose not to pursue them further.
The immediate priority was to return to Feng Yueji's side. He first removed the gag from her mouth, then untied the ropes that bound her.
"Master..." Feng Yueji, after being tormented for so long and seriously injured, was left weak and faint.
Once free, her delicate body went limp and she had no choice but to lean into Jiang Feng's embrace, her breath fragrant and soft.
"How are you?" Jiang Feng asked with concern, holding onto Feng Yueji and helping her back onto the bench.
"I'm okay," Feng Yueji replied with a bitter smile, filled with shame, "Master, I've embarrassed you..."
All along, Feng Yueji wanted to be Jiang Feng's right-hand person, able to help him when he wasn't around.
