"Kneel down obediently!"The young jailer had a smug look on his face.
He thought to himself, 'you brat, you plotted against me two nights ago and knocked me unconscious. Now that you are in my hands, I must teach you a good lesson.'.
Chang Yuan knew that he could not resist. If he did, Qiao Yuran would be in danger.
"Very good, you did well. You have the potential to be a slave!"Wang Xiaoqiang pinched Qiao Yuran's neck with one hand and grabbed the Nepal Army knife with the other, adding a blade to his tongue.
Then, he gently placed the blade on Qiao Yuran's cheek.
He said slowly to chang yuan, "The two of you should have a good relationship. On this deserted island, you actually gave up your life for a Woman!"
"It's really sad!"
Chang Yuan's expression was calm. He did not care about what Wang Xiaoqiang said.