Charlotte saw that Old Chen had already reached out his hand towards her, and she slightly dodged.
"It's too late for regrets now." Old Chen snorted coldly and wanted to continue his actions.
But Charlotte placed her toe against Old Chen's knee, stopping him from taking another step forward.
"No, can you untie me? It really hurts being bound like this." Charlotte moved her bound arms, showing the two kidnappers her wrists which had been chafed red.
The two exchanged a glance; Old Chen hesitated, but the other kidnapper was not as unsure.
"Then untie her; she can't run under our noses anyway."
Upon hearing this, Old Chen loosened the rope binding Charlotte's arms.
Charlotte smiled broadly and, in the next second, kicked Old Chen hard in the groin. As he bent over in pain, Charlotte wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled back tightly.
Charlotte's sudden move startled both of them. The other kidnapper had just lit a cigarette when he witnessed this scene.
