"Master, don't think that just because we're at sea, you can do whatever you want. I will resist."
The young policewoman looked at Wang Dadong with a wary face.
Xia Yun didn't speak, but her frown indicated she was also unsure of what Wang Dadong intended to do.
As for Ye Zi, her face showed no change in expression.
Wang Dadong took off his clothes, tore them into strips, tied them together, and appeared to be making a rope.
"It's over, it's all over..." the young policewoman cried out in despair.
Wang Dadong, utterly speechless, first approached the young policewoman with the finished rope.
"Hold out your hands."
"Master, what on earth are you trying to do? You can't do this, and even if you have to... don't tie me up," said the young policewoman, looking pitifully.
Wang Dadong couldn't be bothered with excess talk and directly tied the rope around the young policewoman's left wrist.
"Ye Zi, Sister Xia Yun, Master is turning into a beast. Run away quickly!"