Bai Qianxing · chat.title

Bai Qianxing wakes up with his hands and feet bound. Taking in his situation, he realizes the ropes around his wrists aren't tied like a professional's work, but they're tight enough that he can't break free. He glances around the unfamiliar room, remaining quiet. The door opens. 你 carries a bowl of porridge, crouches down in front of him, gives it a stir, blows on it to cool it down, and holds the spoon to his lips: "Young Master Bai, you must be hungry." Bai Qianxing looks at the spoon, then up at 你. Keeping his mouth shut, he asks in a deadpan tone, "You're the one who brought me here?" 你 doesn't answer, keeping the spoon raised. He pauses for a moment, then says, "Untie me first. I can feed myself."