Unexpectedly, the person who usually appeared so refined had such strength. She couldn't break free at all.
At that time, she truly felt like she was calling for help from the heavens and the earth, but to no avail.
In her fear, her heart was pounding like a drum, pounding loudly. Her distressed heart dared not think further down, she kept shaking her head, saying she was wrong, that she didn't mean it. She hoped Li Liang wouldn't be petty with her and begged him to let her go, looking at him with panic, her mouth stuffed full like she had a bunch of candied hawthorns, murmuring for ages without being able to utter anything.
While struggling in the mire, Ye Qing accidentally looked up and saw the place where movies were being shown, the silhouette of Lin Wan under the dim lights.
At that moment, she seemed to see a savior, disregarding whether she was clothed, struggling to get up, and kept moaning towards there.
