She Estimated They Would Cry From the Bleeding

Ji Nuan narrowed her eyes at him: "Mo Jingshen, whether I wish to stay or not, it's my own freedom! I haven't had any access to money, my phone, or my freedom here. Besides eating, all I do is sleep. Even a pig gets to see the world outside once in a while. Why do I have to be restricted to this extent to nurse my wounds?"

"You don't have any money? You don't have your phone?" The man appeared to be smiling imperceptibly: "Do you need me to take away the things under your pillow?"

Ji Nuan: "…"

What?!

How did he find out?

The man shot her another glance: "Do you really plan on convicting me with the crime of raising you like a pig deprived of freedom? You used such a clumsy method of hiding your phone under your bed, did you really think I wouldn't know?"

Ji Nuan: "…"