Xiao He's horrified expression that looked like she had seen a demon pissed off Qiao Mu!
Did this weirdo take everyone for a fool?
Other people just had to help her? They would be devoid of conscience if they didn't?
You can't do that.
At this time, Old Third He and his men had nefariously stormed over and twisted Miss Xiao He's arms behind her.
"Take her away!" Old Third He was practiced in the prostitution business. Which girl didn't make a fuss when getting sold to the brothel?
You just get used to it!
Old Third He's wave and shout was rather imposing.
"No, don't, let go of me, let go!"
Miss Xiao He looked tearfully at the crowd and begged bitterly, "Save me, save me!"
Old Third He had long gotten irked and slapped her in irritation. He berated, "Stop acting pitiful! If you had known this would happen, why did you play such a big gamble? It's your own doing!"
