After a full five seconds, She Meixin finally reacted. Her beautiful eyes widened as she opened her mouth and bit down on his thin lips that were firmly pressed against hers. She took the opportunity to push him away while he was in pain and cursed, "Bastard, hooligan!"

These two words were scolded in Chinese in her desperation.

Therefore, Ye Si Ze didn’t understand at all.

"You want to die?" Biting her lips so hard that it felt numb, he instantly pulled out the gun at his waist and pointed it at her forehead.

This battle had scared He Mei so much that her brain went blank.

She tremblingly looked at him and stuttered, "You ..." Why did you suddenly kiss me? "Too disgusting ..."

"Disgusting? You mean nausea? " Thus, her feeble complaint made him furious once again. "You really don’t want to live anymore."

"I want to live, don’t get excited ..." She did, she thought.

"Are you still thirsty?" He forcefully suppressed his anger and asked with squinted eyes.

"No, I’m not thirsty anymore ..." She wondered if he would stick his mouth out again if she said she was thirsty again.

"Change your clothes and get ready for dinner." Her sharp eyes glanced at her for a moment before she emotionlessly threw down those words and took the lead to leave.

"..." So she was here to get her to eat.

When he walked out the door, she was stunned for a long time. She remembered that he had told her to change and go to dinner.

But, but she remembered that she didn’t have any clothes to change with, so when he asked her to change, what did she want to change with?

Her mind was in a mess. She looked around the room but didn’t see any clothes that she could change into. Finally, her gaze landed on the large wooden cabinet with the ancient rubber and wooden sculptures.

He then walked to the cabinet and gently opened it.

Alright, a closet full of new clothes that had not even been cut off by the label yet. All kinds of styles and colors. With a glance, one could tell that it was a brand that was shockingly expensive.

He randomly picked a low-key black silk dress that reached to his knees and changed into it. Looking at his lifeless self in the mirror, the gauze soaked in blood reminded her that she was still in danger. She took a deep breath. There was only one night left. After tonight, she would be able to leave this place of suffering.

She walked to the door and gently opened it, then slowly walked out.

Walking down the spiral staircase, her gaze fell onto the dining room at the side of the hall.

The sun had already set, and the crystal chandeliers in the hall glowed with a pale orange light.

Within the dining hall, there was a long table and a silver candlestick was placed in the center. On the candlestick, three white candles were lit, emitting a faint warm light. On the other side of the table, Ye Si Ze was clad in a pure black suit of excellent quality and an unprecedented dark gray tie. From afar, he looked like an elegant gentleman waiting for his lover to have dinner with him.

What was he doing now? He Mei’s mind was filled with question marks. Having grown up with Wu Wei, aside from experiencing the charm of a gentleman, the scene that took place on Ye Si Ze’s body was truly bizarre.

After a long breath, she had always felt that the current Ye Si Ze was just like the handsome and perfect Mister Count in a vampire movie. Although he appeared gentle and refined on the surface, in his heart, he was always waiting for his prey’s neck to be snapped in one bite.

He then walked to the dining table. A middle-aged man with a bow tie stepped forward and gently pulled the chair away for her. He Mei was flattered.

She kept reminding herself that she was a hostage, not daring to relax her tensed mood in the slightest.

After She Meixin sat down, the courteous gentleman picked up the bottle of red wine that was placed in the middle of the table and poured her a third of a cup. She Meixin stared blankly as the red liquid slid down the side of the glass into the crystal clear goblet.

Placing the wine glasses in front of her, two black maids pushed a dining cart over. After they stopped at the dining table, the middle-aged man served the dishes for them.

She Meixin looked at the beautiful steak in front of her, but was too perturbed to have the slightest bit of appetite.

From start to finish, Ye Si Ze didn’t say a single word. After the dishes were served, everyone else left the dining hall. Even the dining hall’s door was closed.

As such, He Mei’s heart became even more uneasy.

She mechanically raised her knife and fork to cut the steak in front of her. The sound of silver cutlery and porcelain plates intersecting was somewhat ear-piercing.

"You don’t like it?" Ye Si Ze asked, slightly raising his gaze to look at He Mei Xin, who was preoccupied with slicing the steak but hadn’t put the food in her mouth since the beginning.

Shaking her head, she did not say anything.

Ye Si Ze reached out his hand and pressed a silver button that called out to him. That middle-aged man who looked like a butler from before quickly walked in.

"Call the chef who is cooking dinner over here today." He spoke English to the butler in a low voice.

When the butler heard this, he immediately nodded her head and walked towards the other door.

Not long after, a blond man in his fifties wearing a white kitchen uniform was brought in.

"Tell me, do you not like the smell?" Ye Si Ze pointed at the chef and asked He Mei Xin.

He Mei Xin did not understand what he meant and was momentarily at a loss for words.

In the end, within three seconds, a "bang" sound could be heard. Ye Si Ze pulled out a gun from his waist and shot at the chef’s arm. The chef screamed in pain as his right hand quickly covered his left hand that had been shot.

She Meixin was shocked by the gunshot, and when she regained her senses, what she saw was the chef’s distorted face in pain.

"What are you doing?" She screamed, and her mind went back to the time when she had been shot.

"If he can’t taste what you like, it’s useless for him to keep his hands, right?" In response to her question, he only slightly raised his eyebrows and said without a change in expression.

"I didn’t say I don’t like it." She looked at the chef, who was in so much pain that he was on the verge of death, and felt extremely apologetic.

"Is that so? Eat all this. " When he heard her say that, he pushed his steak in front of her.

"You ..." She felt a surge of anger as she watched him make things difficult for her. She wanted to refuse, but looking at the chef’s hands that were still bleeding, she gritted her teeth and cut off the steak before stuffing it into her mouth.

She Meixin started to eat, and the butler quickly led the chef out of the restaurant. By then, they were the only two left in the restaurant. The other dish was the sound of She Meixin chewing on a steak.