Regarding the struggles of H-man, Wan Chuchu showed no signs of wavering. In her eyes, this person was a complete scoundrel, insidious and cunning. Moreover, since he was from Country H, there was no way she would spare his life.
But then, Ming Wan reached out and grasped Wan Chuchu's wrist, "Listen to what he has to say."
Wan Chuchu sneered, "This person is obviously no good, sly and cowardly. How can we trust anything he says?"
These past few days, Ming Wan had more or less obeyed everything Wan Chuchu said, but this time she was stubborn and insisted.
"I want to know why we ended up in their hands. This time, I want to understand!" Ming Wan was resolute, tightly clutching Wan Chuchu's wrist and refusing to let go.
Letting go of this H-man was absolutely impossible for her, Wan Chuchu blurted out:
"If you want to know, go ask your brother, and you'll find out everything."
