The room was silent, with only Xia Chen's laughter echoing, as he held a beauty in his arms. The scene resembled a villain bullying an innocent maiden.

Xiaolian gritted her teeth, her face flushed with anger, but she was helpless. The truth was just as Xia Chen had said: if a fight broke out here, it would surely attract the experts from the Capital City.

At that time, none of them would be able to escape.

"Young Master, since you already know our identities, why not release me first, and we can sit down and talk properly."