Ling Yiran realized that Gao Manlin seemed unusual. It seemed that she had no intention of escaping and was abandoning herself to despair. However, she might actually be looking for another chance to escape.
Yi Jinli looked at Gao Manlin coldly. "Take off my clothes?"
"Yes, take off your clothes and don't leave a single piece of clothing. After you take off your clothes, take a selfie and post it online. If you get more than 10,000 likes in a minute, maybe I'll let Ling Yiran go!"
It was pure humiliation! She was playing Yi Jinli like a monkey!
"Jin, no!" Ling Yiran said as she fought back the pain from the continued blood loss.
However, Yi Jinli had already raised his hands and started to unbutton his shirt. One, two... He continued to unbutton them until he pulled the shirt off to reveal the thin undershirt underneath.
There was silence as if nothing else could be heard except for the sound of the helicopters’ propellers overhead and the movement of air.
Yi Jinli's subordinates looked at their boss as he took off his shirt. He was beginning to unbuckle the belt around his waist.
"Jin, stop... Stop it! She's just... just fooling you... She's not really..." Ling Yiran said with difficulty.
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