Chapter 118: Traps Set for Bao Yancheng

Wen Wanzhi tilted her head back, wanting to meet cici sister's gaze.

With just one look, she would know whether this was all an act or a trap!

But the woman walking ahead simply tugged on the chain, not giving her the slightest glance.

Wen Wanzhi clenched her teeth so hard, her lips almost bled.

Amidst the laughter, she used hands and feet to crawl out of the private suite!

Wen Wanzhi's knees were already bruised and purple, and the scraped skin began to bleed.

But none of that pain compared to what she felt inside!

What she thought was salvation turned out to be a deeper, more unpredictable pitfall.

Dragged along by cici sister, Wen Wanzhi had no energy left.

After what felt like ages, she was roughly thrown into a corner of a filthy warehouse, and the iron gate slammed shut with a clang of the lock.

"ci..."

She couldn't even call out the name before the woman interrupted her.

"Shut your mouth. Don't make a sound unless you're told to."