The Fourteenth Game: Dissolution 15

Wen Nannan deeply felt a surge of force trying to pin her down, as if someone intended to stomp her head underfoot. However, halfway through the action, the person grabbing her suddenly changed their movement, locking her hands and pressing her into the corner of the wall.

"Big brother, big brother, let's talk this out!" If she couldn't win, she'd admit defeat. It had been a long time since she had been so miserable, but the skill of surrendering had never dulled.

Wen Nannan said quickly, "My apartment is the one on the third floor, you can take anything you like! I have a bank card in my pocket, it has a lot of money in it. Big brother, I just want to live, please let me go!"

She spoke for a long time. Other than her own voice, there were only faint breathing sounds in the stairwell.