C1999 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1926

Hai Ziyu's eyes reddened. She felt wronged and ashamed, but she did not want to escape.

Siwen Bing bent down and whispered into her ear, "Miss, you are a good girl, you definitely won't do that again, right?"

She nodded with tears in her eyes, and then her shoulders were propped up in a chair.

Her butt was a little sore and numb