Because they couldn't speak too loudly, fearing those downstairs would hear.
So, at this moment, he was lying close on her duvet, close enough for the woman to smell his breath as soon as she opened her eyes.
This lunatic!
When the woman saw how close he was, her face immediately flushed, and she fiercely turned her gaze aside.
Lin Yebai saw her reaction and thought she was daring to disdain him. Instantly, anger surged through his heart. He reached out, forcibly twisted her chin, and tore off the tape on her mouth: "What? Do you have an objection?"
Being forcefully tugged like this, the woman's face, already pale, twitched with pain, losing her composure emotionally.
"Lin Yebai, why don't you just kill me?"
"Is your memory failing? I don't want to kill you, but you owe me something."
The woman's eyes were on the verge of tearing apart: "I told you, I don't know. I'm just a hitman under Liao Zhicheng, how would I know about his things?"
