"Ruyi?"
Zhou Chen scrutinized the beautiful woman:
"Is your surname Ren?"
"You're joking, hero. My surname is Liu, Liu Ruyi."
The beautiful woman's eyes were bright as she expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, hero, for saving me. However, my hands and feet are shackled, so I can't bow properly. Please forgive me, hero!"
"I only wanted to kill him, not to save you!"
Zhou Chen's voice was indifferent as he casually lifted the quilt, initially intending to help the beautiful woman untie her restraints, only to be met with an astonishing scene.
It almost blinded him.
"Hero..."
Liu Ruyi's voice was shy, her face flushed, as she gently reminded him.
Like a snow-cradled red plum.
She had been captured by Shi Baoyu's men, washed roughly by two old women twice, and then brought here and locked naked onto the bed.
Crack, crack, crack!
Zhou Chen snapped back to his senses and, quick as lightning, unlocked the four shackles on Liu Ruyi's hands and feet.
