Gong Xiaoqiao hurriedly explained, "I'm just a regular customer, I didn't know you guys booked the place today! I'm leaving right now, sorry, sorry!"
"Thinking of leaving?" The man's grip tightened, and Gong Xiaoqiao, struggling to breathe, reflexively pinched a few of his pressure points and deftly broke free.
The man sneered with a sinister face, "Would an ordinary woman have such skills?"
"Hey, watch out!"
Suddenly, Gong Xiaoqiao pounced on the man, and a bullet narrowly missed her back. Although it didn't embed itself in her flesh, it still grazed her.
The bewitched man looked at her in astonishment and, feeling the stickiness on his hand, pulled it back, looking at the red liquid on it, "You're injured..."
"Ahh! Don't show it to me, don't show it to me! I faint at the sight of blood!" Gong Xiaoqiao quickly closed her eyes, scrambling up from atop the man, "See, I even saved you! Now do you believe I'm not a spy?"