"What the hell are you doing? Do you have the nerve to ask, you bastard?!" Xia Yanran wiped the tears from her cheeks and stared at Liu Hun, saying, "You've made me so sad and desperate for so long, you have to make it up to me!"
"Make it up to you? Do you really have to handcuff me for that?" Liu Hun struggled a bit, feeling like he was locked in and couldn't break free.
"Stop wasting your energy, you bastard!" Xia Yanran said, her pretty face suddenly blushing red, and then she whispered, "Anyway... it's already like this... the old bastard agreed too!"
Liu Hun was confused by Xia Yanran's cryptic words and was about to ask when he suddenly saw Xia Yanran beginning to take off her clothes.
