Natasha’s pov

I regained consciousness again and felt vaguely that someone was dragging my clothes.

Ruby smiled wickedly, "Oh, you wake up in time. I'm the only one who wakes up to do this kind of thing. It's boring..."

"What are you doing? Go away."

However, Ruby's slightly fat body has gathered together.

"Don't pretend with me. What do you think I want to do now?"

"Go away, come on, help..."

Ruby raised her hand and slapped me.

"It's useless even if you break your throat today. Don't you know why I'm here? Winson doesn't want you anymore. Now you can do anything."

Winson!

When Ruby thought that he was...