Shi An'an probably felt it, the tie was not very tight, and she could barely move a little, and she didn't know if it was done by a novice, and the knots were tied directly on her wrists.

Her feet were the same, just tied together, not with the legs of her chair.

"I don't have this kind of idea about Lu Junfeng, we have officially broken up before, and now we can barely call ourselves friends because we have known each other since childhood." Shi Anan said as he tried to untie the knot, hoping that the person was not tied a dead knot.

It was probably her unusual composure that attracted An Zhiying's attention, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a hideous smile: "I remember, you and An Zhirong's little slut are in the same group!" Our family obviously let out a rumor and didn't let her enter the showbiz to be ashamed, but you still dare to let her star in your little broken web drama, it's really bold enough! ”

There is no need for An An to talk, An Zhiying said to herself: "Also, she is a drag oil bottle, and she should have a clear understanding of herself, she can't get a penny of our An family's property, isn't it good to wait honestly for her father to arrange someone to marry her, it's really a shame to jump up and down all day long!" ”

There are a lot of girls in the An family's generation, and I want to know what kind of object An Zhirong can take as an adopted daughter who is not related by blood, An Zhirong did not say so clearly about his situation in the An family before, after listening to An Zhiying's words, Shi An An had a clear understanding, it seems that An Zhirong would rather insist on breaking through with the cold eyes of others, which is indeed a wise approach.

An Zhiying stared at Shi An'an hatefully, and suddenly laughed again: "Don't you just rely on yourself to have a face that will seduce men, without this face, I see how arrogant you are!" ”

Shi An's heart tightened: "What do you want to do?" She stepped up her movements, wanting to untie the rope before An Zhiying made a move.

"Don't be nervous, since you said that you and Lu Junfeng are just friends, then friends must not care about ugliness, you honestly promised me to withdraw the case myself, and then let me cut you in the face twice, I will let you go back, how about it?" An Zhiying grinned widely.

"I don't think so." The more anxious Shi An'an became, the more he couldn't untie it, and his head was about to sweat.

"It's not up to you." An Zhiying seemed to think that she had thought of a good idea, and ignored Shi An An and began to look for tools in this small room.

The layout of this room was immediately apparent, and An Zhiying quickly found a pair of art scissors from the drawer of the desk.

"Why don't you have a knife," she said in a pretentious voice, and her eyes full of malice couldn't help but look at Shi An'an's face: "Then it's going to be hard for you, you see, if you use scissors, you can only cut off the whole piece." ”

Shi An'an's back was cold, but the knot still couldn't be untied.

"Don't worry, I'll be a little lighter, how about we make a symmetrical shape? I can cut two little crescents for you! An Zhiying held the scissors and came up with a smile.

Because she felt that Shi An'an was just fish on the chopping board, she walked up to her defenselessly, grabbed a piece of meat on her cheek, slowed down her movements like a cat playing with a mouse, and brought the scissors closer to her little by little.