Yin Weiyin nervously signed her name on the registry of that man's estate.
As soon as she released the pen, a large hand swept over her back, pulling her delicate frame into an embrace.
"You truly have nothing to hide from me?" Chen Yi's question brushed against her ear.
At this point, there was only one path left—the kind you follow into darkness. Especially as she was being humiliated in this way now. The female crown forced herself to remain calm and replied:
"If I say there's nothing, then there's nothing. Even with you bothering me like this, there's still nothing."
Chen Yi studied her intently for a moment before nodding slightly:
"So you've finally learned obedience."
To be called obedient by a man made Yin Weiyin's face flush faintly. She turned her face away, refusing to look at him.
Chen Yi gently released her and spoke: "You and Tingxue should first take a bath. After that, well, I'll take mine."