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Wang Chao, possessing a Spatial Ring, would never suffer from hunger or thirst even if locked up for a month. While others might succumb to the threats of this woman, Wang Chao remained unfazed. He reached into his puffy down jacket, seemingly fiddling with something.
He pulled out some bread and bottled water from the Spatial Ring and placed them on the ground. "Are you hungry? Go ahead and eat; I have plenty here!" Wang Chao's voice was loud, clearly intended for the Queen across from him. The Queen heard him but remained indifferent, responding coolly, "Sure, I can keep you locked up for ten days or even half a month. No matter how much you have in your clothes, how much can you really store?"
The cage isolated Wang Chao from the Queen; he couldn't escape, and she couldn't enter.
Suddenly, Wang Chao sprang to his feet and began punching and kicking the iron bars. It was futile. After a moment of thought, he drew a dagger and started slashing at the bars. Sparks flew as the dagger struck, but only superficial scratches appeared on the iron. Without a key, escape was impossible!
Frustrated, Wang Chao sat down on the ground, pondering whether he would truly be locked up for a month. After all, by then, it would be too late to find Yang Mengying and the others.
Noticing that the woman had fallen silent and seemed to be resting comfortably with her eyes closed, Wang Chao felt a surge of irritation. He coughed twice and said, "Hey, what's your name? Does your family know about your hobbies? Do your parents know how outrageous you are? I mean, looking at you, you can't be more than fifty—how does someone so seemingly normal turn out to be so twisted?"
"I'm thirty years old!" Before Wang Chao could finish his sentence, the Queen shouted back, genuinely angry. Her chest rose and fell with her agitation. Wang Chao secretly rejoiced; she looked no older than twenty-five or twenty-six. He had intentionally provoked her. Indeed, they say there are three things one should never ask a woman: height, weight, and age—this proved true once again. It was an old lesson learned; Wang Chao lamented that there wasn't a detailed guidebook on such matters—he resolved to write one himself someday.
"Ah, I see!" Wang Chao feigned enlightenment. "Let me remind you that this hobby of yours isn't good; it makes you look older. Just think—if you changed this hobby and let me out, people would definitely come up to me on the street asking, 'Hey, are you personally taking your daughter to school again?' Wouldn't that be great? Besides, you already have so many pets; what's one more?"
Chen Feifei watched Wang Chao's banter with amusement; it reminded her of her university days when she had no time for someone so uneducated.
"You're such an idiot!" the Queen retorted.
Wang Chao immediately stood up and replied, "Hey! Watch your language! That's rude! How could your grandfather be a woman? Is he also some kind of pervert?"
"Are you looking for trouble?" the woman shot back.
"Come in and hit me if you dare!" Wang Chao said.
The woman lowered her right leg, pushed off the ground, and in an instant covered several meters, arriving outside the iron bars. She seemed to press against the bars, while Wang Chao stood before them. The two glared at each other, separated only by the iron barrier. Wang Chao could feel her breath, and the atmosphere became tense. Suddenly, the woman stepped back and sat down on a "bench," looking at Wang Chao with a smile.
A hint of seduction flickered in her eyes.
"Little brother, that's not how you use provocation," she said. "If you're brave, come out and hit me!"
Wang Chao was annoyed to find that the woman had seen through his trick. Hearing her throw his words back at him only made him angrier. For a moment, he was at a loss for words as he stared at her. After a long pause, he finally said, "You're something else! But don't get cocky; one day when I get out of here, I'll definitely spank you!"
"Oh?" The woman stood up after hearing this, turning her back to Wang Chao and twisting her graceful waist. Her hips looked even rounder under the tight leather outfit, causing Wang Chao to swallow hard. Then he heard her teasing voice: "Is that so? If you can get out by yourself, I'll let you hit me!"
Wang Chao's heart stirred, but upon seeing the iron cage, he helplessly sat back down.
"Let's eat!" As soon as she finished speaking, a "dog" immediately ran off to the back. Before long, Wang Chao caught a whiff of steak. To his surprise, he saw the "dog" returning with a small table on its back, which held a steak and a drink that looked like either wine or juice. After walking all day with Chen Feifei and eating very little, Wang Chao was currently nibbling on bread. Seeing this scene made him exclaim.
"What are you eating?!" Wang Chao shouted.
The woman glanced at Wang Chao's bread and replied, "Nothing much, just some home-cooked meal. It can't compare to yours."
Wang Chao thought to himself that she was really putting on airs; it was easy for her to talk when she wasn't the one hungry. He watched as she picked up her knife and fork and cut off a small piece of meat, then tossed it onto the ground right in front of the "dog." The dog opened its mouth and ate it eagerly, leaving Wang Chao stunned. "Hey, isn't that your pet?!" Wang Chao yelled. "Don't waste it!"
The woman shot him a glance filled with even more allure before saying, "Oh really? Do you want some? Call me Queen, and I might let you have a piece!"
"Call, call, call!" Wang Chao exclaimed, "What are you calling for, a donkey?"
"I never give food to outsiders!" the woman replied.
She fell silent, only to slice off another large piece and prepare to throw it on the ground. Wang Chao felt a surge of anxiety; he had hardly ever eaten anything like this before. He immediately shouted, "Leave some meat under the knife!"
The woman smiled, "So you agree?"
Wang Chao's expression shifted unpredictably. The woman remained calm, simply watching him. Then she saw Wang Chao spit a mouthful of saliva, which landed squarely on her piece of steak. He looked at her with a smug expression and said, "Hey, if I can't eat it, neither can you—unless you're willing to eat my spit!"
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