Exchange with your life

That woman was in a terrible mess. Her azure long robe was torn off.

A stream of black hair covered her face; her hands fluttered around incessantly, and her mouth furiously rebuked, "How dare you to try touching me! I'll kill you!"

But her warnings and struggles were useless.

Immediately after, a man pounced on that woman.

Her cries became even more piercing.

When she was struggling, she found out Ye Qing Luo stood by, and as if seeing a savior, called out, "Miss, please save me, save me ——"

The man who was tearing at the woman's clothes heard the cry for help and turned his head to look at Ye Qing Luo.

He had the face of a monkey with a pointed mouth. He spat out, "Get lost, little girl!"

The woman immediately cried for help.

Ye Qing Luo knitted her brows. There was a trace of a meaningful smile on her face.

Somehow, she always felt that… something smells fishy.