The officials handled the case and searched all the way to the Six Arts Hall.
As the owner of the museum, Zhong Huiying had no choice but to cooperate.
No prisoners were found, but when her room was opened——
There were candles, whips, hemp ropes, a semi-conscious handsome man on a soft couch, and whip marks on his body.
Zhong Huiying:? ? ?
Where did this weird thing come from!
Everyone: This owner...! What a fun time!
Zhong Huiying: I'm not, I don't have you, don't talk nonsense!
Mission: Brave female college students, not afraid of difficulties.
