Bayberry and Ashtray

When subjected to tremendous pressure, one human would react differently from the other.

Some would wail, kneel, or beg for mercy, some put up the final fight to save themselves, whereas some would remain calm, looking for the opportune moment to escape their captor. Bai Qing felt like helpless prey caught in a spiderweb. She realized that she needed to escape immediately from this fake Zhang Heng. Once the victim ensnared by the web struggled, however, its body would inevitably touch the silk strings, the slightest of which would alarm the hunter at the other end.

And the most critical problem was that she did not know who else she could trust.

The waiter at the ramen restaurant? Or the driver in the cab?

Whose side were they on? Were they capable of saving her?

Bai Qing glanced at Zhang Heng.