Wen Xiangyang let out a soft "eh", wanting to call out Mu Lingqian's name without daring to. Instead, she could only silently wait for his anger to subside, for him to remember her and let her free.
Wen Xiangyang waited and waited, fortunately, she only waited for a little over half an hour before Mu Lingqian returned.
Anticipation filled Wen Xiangyang's eyes as she looked at Mu Lingqian. The words written in her beautiful eyes were, "Young Master Mu, let me go, let me go, let me go...."
Mu Lingqian glanced at Wen Xiangyang with a particularly cold expression. But, despite this, he finally walked in front of Wen Xiangyang. He took out the key to the handcuffs and released her.
Wen Xiangyang regained her freedom. She glared resentfully at Mu Lingqian. She rubbed her wrists because they were red from being handcuffed all day and night. Particularly due to the positions used by Mu Lingqian, her hands had suffered worse than rest of her body.