Wen Ya was livid like never before, no man had ever dared to humiliate her this way!
What made this man special? Was it just his good looks, wealth, or power? That he dared to treat her this way?!
When seven scratches were distinctively marked on Mu Lingqian's arm, he stopped slashing his arm as it was no longer effective, so he closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.
Wen Ya saw that Mu Lingqian was on the verge of giving up. As she watched the time, a triumphant sneer began to appear again at the corner of her mouth. Mu Lingqian, you think you can avoid the effects of the illusionary incense stick I procured at such a high cost, just by hurting yourself?
In one minute, this man will become an unconscious beast.
Of course, Wen Ya knew what would happen to her once Mu Lingqian recovered. But she had already prepared an escape plan.