Chapter 1108 Ana's Fantasies

Half an hour later, Ana returned to the cell. Jenny got up anxiously and asked Ana, "An—young lady, why are you back so soon? Are you patched up already?" "Not yet." Ana shook her head with a gloomy expression. The implant in her face had shifted, and since the prison doctor knew nothing about plastic surgery, he couldn't help her fix it—he only applied some anti-inflammatory ointment. The guard said they would get her a doctor from the outside tomorrow. Ana sat in the corner, and Jenny quickly walked over. She sat down next to her, leaned in close, and whispered, "Did you apply to switch cells?" At the same time, the others were glaring at the duo with sinister expressions, seeming like a pack of wolves surrounding their prey. "I did. The guard said they'd report it to the higher-ups," Ana replied in a low voice. Upon hearing that, Jenny finally let out a breath of relief. "Why don't you apply for a transfer?" Ana asked in a whisper, glancing at the inmates who looked like th