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"Oy! Get in and scrub my back!" He shouted, calling out from the bathroom. 

Silently cursing him for their current situation, Han Jie does not have a choice but follow the liege. So with shaky hands, she did what was told. Han Jie scrubbed his naked drool-worthy back while resisting the temptation to look down or something more shameless. 

"Ah, sir, can I go out now?" She asked, eventually. It was so hard for her to stay longer and not try to molest the man. Her patience is at its end. Seriously... 

"Go out? You are not even done scrubbing the rest of my body! Do you want to go to jail instead? Who told you to use me without my permission?!" 

"No, sir! I will scrub... I will scrub..." Han Jie cried without tears, blaming her luck for being wrong. However, if time would go back, she will still do it again, but more careful to avoid being caught. 

Moments later, when he is satisfied, she finally got out of the bathroom, nose bleeding. However, instead of being concerned for her health, she was more worried worried how she will last in this fake arranged marriage...

My Naughty Fake Bride

If Han Feng learned about this, he would not let Han Jun go to City S anymore and just look for Han Mei in the current city. Han Jie doesn't want that to happen before she could be given a chance to talk to her sister.

There was no way she would let that happen.

It was her small revenge for them having fun of her earlier.

Also, she just doesn't want Han Jun to have an easy time.

'Serves him right!' Han Jie snickers to herself as she silently laughed evilly.

"No, Miss. We need to go to the clinic." Jonah reminded her, which made her immediately grimace.

Han Jie jerked awake wondering where she was. It was dark inside the room. 'Still at the bakery shop?' She thought as she snuggled into her pillow. Her eyes finally adjusted to the darkness thus she realized that she was back in her room in the hotel.

Wake up as Walking Dead