I Was Kidnapped and Threatened, but My Husband Told His Assistant to Do Whatever She Wanted

A deranged serial killer called my husband. “Your wife is in my hands. Every time you press a number, I'll cut off the corresponding body part.” Gu Tingjun chuckled softly on the other end, nuzzling his pretty assistant, An Yue. “My hands are busy. You play this game for me, sweetheart.” “If that jealous shrew loves acting and deceiving people, let's give her exactly what she wants.” An Yue giggled. “Should I press every button to play along?” “It's up to you, sweetheart. Better start with number five, the one that corresponds to the heart! Let's see if she's got a black heart!”