Chapter 227 Where the Hell Is Your Conscience?
- I crawled off the bed in huff and started wearing my shoes to leave.
- But damn it, the door would not open! Mu Zisong really had it in him. How could he not leave me an escape route? What should I do? Did I really have to spend my night with that hungry beast Tang Xiao?
- Fear started to envelop me as I thought about it, so I decided to just shout at the door. As soon as I shouted, somebody really came to my rescue.