Chapter 167 Anti-imprisonment

For the next few days, I just stayed in my room.

I cooked for David every day, watched TV with him, and even chatted with him until late at night.

Because I wanted him to let his guard down early, hoping he'd forget to close the door one time he left.

But I really underestimated him.

The man was indeed introverted and timid, but he was also sensitive and cautious, like a rabbit, a scheming rabbit with a soft exterior but a dark belly.

He locked the door when he entered the room and made sure I was standing at least three metres away when he opened and closed the door.

I think it's gonna take a few months before he's completely unwary of me.

I can't afford to wait that long.

I can't stand the fact that he provides me with everything I need to live here, like food, like clothes, including my underwear.

I even had to give him my underwear to change.

I'm really gonna go crazy if this keeps going on.

Might as we