"You've become even more charming now, Lan Xiu really has a way with women."
Duan Jingwen stood with his back to the light, a twisted shadow cast across his face by the hair on his forehead.
His smile was graceful, but at that moment, it only made his features seem more ferocious.
"Don't use the word 'train'." Yuanya replied, her mind racing with worry that silence might arouse suspicion, she could only continue the conversation, "The respect he has for me is something that a person like you will never understand!"
"Respect? Haha..."
A scornful smile deepened on Duan Jingwen's face as if he had heard some grand joke.
The originally cramped room echoed with his laughter, making the atmosphere even more sinister.
"You've been brainwashed."
