Qie Yiyan sighed deeply.
He should have said, "Xie Xingqing, you'd better pray that her grandma is safe.
Otherwise, you will be who you pretended to be.
At that moment, there was a flow of heat between Xie Xingqing's legs.
Xie Xingqing immediately knew what this was.
She closed her eyes in shame. What should she do?
Should she really resign herself to this?
Will they come to rescue her?
The Young Master will definitely come to rescue her.
She just needs to wait patiently.
However, Xie Xingqing did not realize that she was considered a "chess piece" because she still has utility value.
Once a chess piece loses its value, it will become a discarded chess piece.
Now, she is also a discarded chess piece.
Who will come to rescue her?
...
...
"Tianxin..."