Chen Wanru turned her face sideways and saw the playful and cruel look in Lin Yang's eyes. She pursed her lips and said without any hesitation, "Now let Ajin go, I'll stay."
Lin Yang seemed surprised by how straightforward Chen Wanru was. His expression paused for a moment, then his face filled with a smile. He raised his hand, gripping Chen Wanru's chin with some force, stared at her for a while, and then released her. He directly commanded someone standing nearby, "Go, bring Ajin over!"
Ajin was quickly brought over, looking badly beaten, clearly by Lin Yang's men. As soon as Ajin's woman saw him, she rushed over, supporting Ajin with a worried look, "Ajin, are you alright?"
Ajin gritted his teeth to bear the pain, shook his head silently, and when he looked up to see Chen Wanru, his expression turned awkward and embarrassed. He then lowered his head, moved his lips, and after a long time, timidly called out, "Sister Wanru."
