Inside the private room, the sisters Cang Ziqing were desperate.
They struggled fiercely but could not break free from the ropes. After much difficulty, they smashed a wine bottle and picked up the shards of glass, but the ropes were still a little bit away from being cut through.
Hearing a noise outside the door, Cang Ziqing's face turned pale, as if she had seen the end of the world!
In her eyes flickered a moment of resoluteness, if Qiu Feng returned and really intended to insult them, she would resist even if it meant death!
"Sister!"
Cang Zhikong clearly heard it too, her breathing became rapid, her face filled with fear, she cried out with a sobbing voice, "What do we do!"
"Don't be scared! Quick!"
Cang Ziqing bit her lip, no matter what, she had to find a way to save her sister.
Even if it meant death!
Creak~
The door to the private room was pushed open, a shadow cast itself from outside.