"Cough, cough, cough..."
Another bout of intense coughing filled the air. Ren Ningyue gently lifted her beautiful gaze to look at Ye Tianfan. Upon seeing the heavy handcuffs and shackles on him, she couldn't help but furrow her brows and mutter, "Why are you still wearing handcuffs and shackles?"
The warden's expression changed. He already had no fondness for people from the military, let alone a woman in civilian clothes.
"He's a death row inmate here, a serious offender, so of course he must wear handcuffs and shackles."
The warden explained to Ren Ningyue.
But Ren Ningyue didn't care to listen to him. Her eyes were only on Ye Tianfan, and she curved a faint smile at her lips as she spoke, "Knowing you're going to the visiting room, and you're still wearing handcuffs and shackles, don't you find it hypocritical?"
