But Zhou Wang had been using all kinds of words to crush her psychological defenses, keeping her stuck in a state of self-contempt. When Cui Min'er fell into despair, Zhou Wang then took the initiative to throw out his own price tag, turning what Cui Min'er had originally been chasing into a kind of "charity."
In this situation, even though Cui Min'er still couldn't resist Zhou Wang, her position in front of Zhou Wang had fallen into the lowest dust.
Zhou Wang didn't leave her the slightest room to maneuver. To put it bluntly, this was killing someone… and then tearing their heart apart.
Cui Min'er's body, slumped on the floor, began to tremble lightly again.
"Zhou Wang, y-you're a devil… what exactly do you want from me?"
Cui Min'er said, her voice choked with sobs.
Zhou Wang didn't say a word, just leaned his body back a little.
Cui Min'er fell silent. She turned her head to glance at the door only a few meters away, yet suddenly it felt impossibly far.
