Chu Qianli never dreamed.
Never in a million years.
That his true method was this!
At this moment, half of her body was exposed, completely without reservation.
Her clothes were torn off by Feng Yexuan. Before she could even feel shy, she began to panic.
"Feng Yexuan, what are you doing? Let go!"
Feng Yexuan did not let go. He still held her wrist and walked towards the door.
He walked too fast, and the woman behind him, having been given a soft bone powder, could not walk at all.
Finally, Chu Qianli's legs went weak, and half of her body collapsed onto the ground.
Unfortunately, it did not elicit the slightest pity from the man.
Feng Yexuan's steps did not stop for a moment. She, like a puppet, was dragged by him on the ground.
"Let go of me!"
She was almost at the door!
She had completely given up hope on this man. He would really throw her out like this.
Half-naked, completely exposed, in front of everyone's eyes.
"Feng Yexuan… please, please don't do this."
Feng Yexuan stopped his steps, looked back at her, and his words remained as cold as ever: "Take out the weapon."
This weapon was very powerful. He had to have his people replicate it.
Long Xinghe had already left. Currently, the only one possessing it was Chu Qianli.
If he took it back, he could replicate an identical item.
Chu Qianli glared at him, her eyes bloodshot, but she stubbornly held back, refusing to let her tears fall.
She was not such a fragile person, absolutely not!
"Don't waste my time. If we keep this up, more and more people will hear the commotion. Do you want more audience?"
He was losing patience.
That door was only three steps away from him.
And her exposed body was within his sight.
But looking at her like this, there was not the slightest trace of lust in the man's eyes.
The body that once held a fatal attraction for him now, in his gaze, was merely like an inanimate object.
Chu Qianli wanted to cover herself, but he even looked impatient: "I'll count to three!"
"I'll give it to you… I'll give it to you."
She twisted her wrist, and a black ball appeared in her hand.
A super thunderbolt bomb.
Feng Yexuan's eyes finally showed a slight change.
With a large sweep of his hand, the thunderbolt bomb landed in his palm.
After carefully examining it, he flicked his wrist.
Chu Qianli was thrown out by him, accidentally crashing into a chair nearby.
Pain!
The pain was so intense that the tears she had been holding back almost rolled down.
She bit her lip, hugged herself with her arms, and covered her indecent body.
Looking up, Feng Yexuan's tall figure was already gone from her sight.
He had left.
After getting what he wanted, he left immediately, with no lingering attachment to anything in the room.
She didn't know what she was still expecting.
Perhaps, this was the last time she would expect anything.
She gently rotated her wrist, which had been held too tightly, and a set of clothes fell into her hands.
Her hands were weak. She tried to lift her limp arms and put on the clothes.
Inside and out, meticulously.
Finally, she dressed herself completely.
But even though the clothes were on, the humiliation still lingered in her heart, refusing to dissipate.
He had used the most terrible means to humiliate her.
If she hadn't taken out the thunderbolt bomb just now, would he really have opened the door and thrown her out?
Chu Qianli leaned against the chair she had bumped into, curled up her legs, and buried her face between her knees.
He would.
He really would.
Those eyes, so cold that they felt devoid of any human warmth, clearly told her that he would definitely do as he said.
Because, in his heart, she no longer existed.