Lory could feel Zhao Li Xin's mood sink, like a volcano threatening to erupt. He had always been protective of her, and after everything that happened in the past, that instinct had only grown stronger. Watching Lory being slapped and humiliated was, to him, far worse than being stabbed in the chest.
And Lory knew that. That's why she felt grateful that Zhao Li Xin had learned greater self-control compared to the past. If it had been the old days, this whole place would've already turned to ashes.
Well, she wasn't a saint; she didn't pity the people who had kidnapped her. Nevertheless, she still had a plan. First, she needed to find out what Sean wanted from her, and then, where they were planning to take them.
