Ye Wanwan continued criticizing and the big brother, who was executing the torture, cracked the whip in his hands. "Come! Come, come! You do it! I'll let you do the interrogating, alright?!"
Ye Wanwan grinned. "Sure!"
The mole who was pretending to be dead immediately stiffened up. His eyes widened as he shook his head violently with fear. Big bro! Please continue whipping me! Don't swap with her!
At this moment, footsteps were approaching. Si Mingli's confidants came over.
"Duan-ge, open the door. Let this woman out!" one of them said.
Ye Wanwan was leaning against the bars. When she heard that, her expression changed and she looked at the two of them coldly.
Let me out…?
The big brother who was in charge of torture looked like he was about to break down. It was as if they were his knights in shining armor. "You guys are finally here! This woman is really something else… did you guys bring her here to be tortured or to torture me?"
