"Yeting..." Liang Fengyue was so anxious that her tears came out. Her exquisite makeup was smudged. But she still tried to moan and beg Sheng Yeting to let her go. Sheng Yeting was irritated by her stubborn struggling. He snorted heavily and said coldly to his men, "What are you waiting for? Keep her quiet." The underlings dared not to waste time.