Suffering

"Ah!"

Zhao Anqi was awakened by the cold water immediately. She looked around in a daze.

After waking up, Zhao Anqi looked much better. Yan Wuyue knew that Zhou Mingrui was right. This woman was indeed drunk.

"What the... Yan Wuyue!"

It was true that women were incomprehensible creatures. Zhao Anqi, who was still in a daze a second ago, suddenly woke up after seeing Yan Wuyue.

"Why did you tie me up?"

Zhao Anqi squinted at Yan Wuyue after she realized she was tied.

"Who gave you the guts to seduce my summoned spirit?" Yan Wuyue asked coldly as if she were a judge interrogating a prisoner.

"Seduce? Hahahaha!" Zhao Anqi suddenly laughed out loud without any intention of hiding it.

"As the saying goes, treasures belong to the virtuous. You don't know how to cherish and use such a good summoned spirit. So, I can let you waste such a treasure." Zhao Anqi said and looked at Yan Wuyue provocatively.