C39 Still not done

Xu was awakened by a splash of cold water.

She found herself at home, but her hands were tied behind her back to the chair.

The ukulele before her held a washbasin as he sneered at her.

Without the anger of hatred, Xu Lu was terrified of this woman: "You …" What do you want? "

"We're not done yet. What do you think I want to do?"

He slammed the plastic basin over his head into Xu's face