Phil's face darkened: "What exactly do you want to do?!"

Shen Zhiyi's face turned cold, and she said, "It's nothing, I just don't like the look of you guys."

As she spoke, Shen Zhiyi took out a small bottle from her backpack, which contained a pill.

Shen Zhiyi poured the medicine into her hand and slowly approached Phil.

"What is that thing!" Phil's face showed a hint of fear; his intuition told him that what Shen Zhiyi held in her hand was not a good thing.

Shen Zhiyi remained expressionless, picked up the medicine with two fingers, and pinched Phil's chin with her other hand. "It's just a drug to make you happy."

Then he put the medicine into Phil's mouth.

Phil struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the tighter the ropes binding him became.

In addition, Shen Zhiyi was gripping his chin with such force that he couldn't break free at all and could only watch helplessly as the pill was stuffed into his mouth.

Shen Zhiyi pinched his mouth shut, making sure he wouldn't spit it out.

Phil was frantic, but he had no choice but to let the pill slowly dissolve in his mouth and slide down into his stomach.

Once she was sure the medicine had almost reached Phil's stomach, Shen Zhiyi released her grip on his hand.

He grabbed a sheet from the side and wiped his hands. "Don't worry, I'll bring the person up to you right away."

Shen Zhiyi picked up the wolf cub from the bed, left the room, found a place to hide the wolf cub, and then opened the door.

Sang Yu sat with her back to the door. Hearing the door open, she said without turning her head, "You came out after just a short while? You're such trash."

"Whether he's trash or not, you'll find out once you try him out."

Shen Zhiyi's soft voice came from above Sang Yu's head.

Sang Yu froze, her hair standing on end. She slowly stood up and looked behind her.

"What's wrong? Is this some kind of ghost?" Shen Zhiyi smiled at her, but her tone remained indifferent.

Sang Yu's voice trembled slightly, clearly not expecting Shen Zhiyi to appear behind her: "How could you..."

"How come I'm awake? Why am I not in Phil's bed?" Shen Zhiyi laughed, her gaze towards Sang Yu somewhat cold.

Shen Zhiyi touched the necklace that Nalan Zhao had given her around her neck. "Sangsang, we're not friends anymore."

Sang Yu's pupils dilated; Shen Zhiyi's words were far too calm.

"You should go keep Phil company."

Shen Zhiyi then dropped another sentence.

The silver thread flew out of Shen Zhiyi's hand and entangled Sang Yu's person.

"What do you want to do!" Sang Yu screamed and fell to the ground.

Shen Zhiyi glanced at her. "I'm not doing anything. I'm just sending you to do what you want me to do."

With a soft "pfft".

"ah--"

One end of the silver thread plunged fiercely into Sang Yu's wrist, and then emerged fiercely from the other end.

After several attempts, Sang Yu could no longer lift her right hand.

As if that wasn't enough, the silver thread pierced through Sang Yu's left hand and legs.

Sang Yu lay on the ground screaming in agony, but Shen Zhiyi's face remained cold and indifferent.

Shen Zhiyi came here not only to see what Sang Yu was planning, but also to see what made Sang Yu treat her that way.

Unexpectedly, what awaited her was Sang Yu's plan to send her to someone else's bed.

Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes briefly. "Sang Yu, what do I owe you?"

Sang Yu's screams gradually subsided. She heard what Shen Zhiyi had said to her. After a moment, she said, "It was just an exchange of benefits."

"Don't you already know why? Why are you asking me?" Sang Yu's voice was somewhat weak.

She knew from the beginning that she couldn't beat Shen Zhiyi, otherwise she wouldn't have needed to resort to these methods.

Shen Zhiyi loosened her grip again. Oh well, it doesn't matter anymore.

She went forward, picked up the mulberry tree from the ground, and carried it into the house.

After this period of training, Shen Zhiyi has become much stronger and easily lifted Sang Yu up.

"What are you doing?!" Sang Yu exclaimed, enduring the pain in her limbs as she frantically twisted her body, trying to break free from Shen Zhiyi's grasp.

Shen Zhiyi ignored Sang Yu's words and stopped when she reached the door of the room.

"Shen Zhiyi! You can't do this to me!" Sang Yu was terrified. She vaguely knew what Shen Zhiyi was planning to do.

Especially since the unspeakable sounds of a man could be heard coming from behind that door.

She knew she couldn't go in; if she did, she was doomed!

Shen Zhiyi lowered her head, looking at her coldly, her eyes devoid of any emotion. "But isn't this what you taught me?"

"No! No! Star, I know I was wrong, please don't treat me like this!"

Shen Zhiyi kicked open the door and placed Sang Yu on the bed.

As it touched the bed, the silver thread swished away from Sang Yu's body.

Lying to one side, his eyes bloodshot and panting heavily, staring at Phil on the bed, he suddenly laughed: "Shen Zhiyi, don't worry, since you sent Sang Yu here, I will make sure she doesn't dance in front of you again."

Phil knew he was no match for Shen Zhiyi; Shen Zhiyi could kill him with a flick of her finger.

It would be better to sell her; who knows, it might help her control Sang Yu, and Shen Zhiyi might not do anything to him in the future.

The two were exposed in the Seventh Star System, and they certainly won't fare well if they go back to the Princess; they might even be dealt with.

He'd rather have his fun and run away. He'd been wanting to run away from the princess for a long time.

"Okay, then you'd better keep an eye on her. I don't want her dancing in front of me again." Shen Zhiyi's smile gradually widened.

He removed the ropes from Phil's body and walked out the door without looking back, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.

"No! Shen Zhiyi! Come back!!" Sang Yu screamed, "Xingxing! I was wrong! Come back and save me!"

Sang Yu had seen Phil mess with girls before, and she knew how terrible that girl's fate was.

Phil has been thinking about her for a long time, and with Shen Zhiyi's meddling this time, Phil will definitely torment her even more!

"Star! I was wrong! I know you're still outside the door, please save me!"

Sang Yu burst into tears. She truly knew she was wrong; she shouldn't have betrayed Shen Zhiyi.

She endured the pain and struggled to get out of bed, wanting to escape.

But how could Phil, who had already set his sights on her, let her go?

If Phil lets her go, then the person outside might not be so sure about letting him go.

"Star!!"

During the two minutes that Sang Yu cried out, Shen Zhiyi stood at the door.

But she didn't turn around.

Because Sang Yu is going to give her away to someone else, how can she forgive him? Not to mention that she was the one who exposed many things in the past.

She believed that she had treated Sang Yu quite well, but Sang Yu's approach to her from the very beginning was purposeful.