"You should know how to answer, or else you understand what my knife means. Just nod if you understand my meaning."
Ye Chenfeng stared at the woman's delicate face and said threateningly.
The woman understood what Ye Chenfeng meant and nodded lightly.
Ye Chenfeng slowly released his hand, but his eyes remained fixed on the woman, unblinking.
What reassured him was that the woman did not scream for help.
"Madam, are you in there?"
...
A series of anxious voices sounded outside as those people were already preparing to break in.
The woman spoke at this point: "What's wrong? I'm inside, is there a problem?"
When the woman's voice came out, even Ye Chenfeng, who wasn't particularly into voices, fell in love with it. It was truly melodious.
"Oh, it's nothing, madam, just a small incident. Since you're okay, we're relieved."
After getting confirmation, the people outside quickly left.
