He looked at her flushed face, which didn't seem feigned, so he went to untie the ropes binding her hands and feet.
"Ah Yan, you cannot escape."
"This is deep in the mountains, and it's night time. There are many jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards around. You are a smart person; don't put yourself in danger."
After giving her a couple of warnings, he tossed her a jar and left the room.
Sang Yan, looking at the broken jar, felt immense shame, but she had no other choice and had to make do.
After she had taken care of things, she didn't speak to him but just numbly sat on the chair.
If possible, she would have liked to find something to defend herself with, or even to attack Jiang Ke, but how could Jiang Ke have left such things behind?
This log cabin must have been an abandoned hunter's dwelling.
She had woken up here in the morning and Jiang Ke had already cleared away anything dangerous, not giving her a chance to strike.
"Why didn't you call me when you were done?"
