Relax?! How? He protested again and tried to move so he could show his bound hands to Xue Yang but he didn't get a response back. He pulled himself back upright when the music started, eyes wide, knowing this was definitely being done out of spite. Oh, this man was just asking to fired. He would make sure of it too!

He cursed him out behind the tape. In shock? Probably! There was blood on his face and on his nice, white shirt, he was in a lot of pain and he was tied up. There was no relaxing. There was only anger.