"Whimper!" Li Yuqing, who was bound, struggled continuously.
Zhang Jun's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness as he tore off the tape on her mouth.
"If you have anything to say, say it to your boyfriend, because you won't have a chance later," Zhang Jun said with a triumphant smile in his eyes.
He thoroughly enjoyed this feeling, the sight of seeing someone else in despair.
"Lin Chen, don't worry about me, just go!" Li Yuqing shouted, tears filling her eyes.
With a fierce expression, Zhang Jun yelled at the injured Lin Chen, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of your little beauty. I'll train her into a slave for my pleasure.
Hearing Zhang Jun's words, Lin Chen's eyes shimmered with a cold murderous intent as he bore the pain and stood up from the ground.
"My woman, how could she possibly become your plaything? You deserve to die," Lin Chen said, his voice sharp and cold.
