A menacing face gradually emerged from the darkness.
Her heart clenched. As the cold sweat on her forehead slowly dried, Fu Yiyan froze for a moment.
Mu Qiqi's voice drifted through the air. “Professor, stop pretending. I know you're awake.”
When they meet again, Mu Qiqi still seems like the same mixed-race, cool and confident girl on the surface, but inside she's become obsessively twisted and deranged.
She deliberately plays the victim, leading Fu Yiyan astray one step at a time.
When Fu Yiyan begins to love her in earnest, she has no idea that everything is part of the carefully designed cage Mu Qiqi has built for her.
Love is shackles; passion is a prison.
