Xiang Yiqing looked anxious, "Let me do it."
He directly used his teeth to bite the end of the rope and pulled hard, causing the rope to automatically untangle.
Finally, his hands were free, and the marks left by the rope on his fair skin were particularly clear.
The wrists were slightly numb from being bound for too long; after flexing them a bit, he managed to sit up and quickly remove the ropes around his feet.
He turned, his deep dark eyes scanning the blushing face of the little woman beside him.
Xin Xiaoxiao trembled violently, sensing that danger was approaching, and instinctively scooted her rear backward.
She shook her head, "Brother Xiang... I... I..."
How did I let you go?
How could she be so foolish, why did she let him go?
She was supposed to be the one in control today, but now things seemed a bit off.
Looking at Xin Xiaoxiao's annoyed little expression, Xiang Yiqing teasingly raised his eyebrow, "What are you afraid of?"
