C181 It Is Difficult to Dismount While Riding a Tiger

"Save me, please save me. "Quick, save me."

"Hehe!" Ridiculous. Save you? Why should I save you? "

The guard's arms were crossed as he watched her bustle with a nonchalant expression.

Yi Ruzhen was already in so much pain that she was drenched in sweat, beads of sweat rolling down her face. She looked at the golden bracelet in her hand