C419 A Pale Face
"Miss, she fainted."
Wu Mingyu waved at the man who was waving the whip, signalling him to stop first. She tested Lin Yan's breath and snorted disdainfully, "Useless thing."
But looking at Lin Yan's endurance, it would not take more than a few days for her to be driven crazy.
Lin Yan was carried back to the room by the bodyguard and casually threw on the bed
