Shu Pan leaned against the sofa, listening to the sound of the cara shutter, feeling as if she heard the cry of a demon.
Clutching the torn fabric around her collar, Shu Pan curled up, desperately trying to shield herself. Despite her efforts, large patches of fair skin caught the eyes of the n.
Shu Pan could vaguely sense their lecherous gaze. After taking a few pictures to satisfy their boss, the chubby man started to have impure thoughts.
He looked at Shu Pan with burning eyes. At this mont, the delicate and pitiful Xiaoi seed like a plucked flower, making one irresistibly want to embrace her.
He smiled and approached Shu Pan, intending to reach out and grab her.
In a reflex action, Shu Pan jumped up and grabbed the ashtray on the table, smashing it towards the man’s head.
The chubby guy’s forehead was cut open, and blood dripped down his face.
Holding his wound, he exclaid in shock, “D*mn, looking for a fight?”
“First stop the bleeding.” Scarface, observing the deep wound on the man’s forehead and the increasing flow of blood, quickly intervened. This guy was truly impulsive.
Shu Pan was also frightened, but holding the ashtray firmly, she said sternly,
“Anyone who cos over will end up like him. I’ll fight back.”
Having regained so strength, Shu Pan looked at the n with a fierce determination.
The n were stunned by her resolute gaze. For a mont, no one dared to make a move.
They thought they could enjoy so comfort after taking pictures and completing the task.
Little did they know they had picked a thorny rose; she was much more troubleso than they anticipated.
As everyone remained in a standoff, the front door suddenly swung open.
Gu Shaoting rushed in first, his steps unsteady. He had always been calm and collected, but this ti he was genuinely terrified by Shu Pan.
Contacting Lord Long through his connections with He Ming, they managed to find this location after inducents and threats.
He feared he might have arrived too late.
He had been accelerating all the way, thankfully reaching in ti.
Seeing Shu Pan standing there in tattered clothes, holding the ashtray, her crucial parts still covered, Gu Shaoting’s heart skipped a beat.
“Panpan…” Gu Shaoting took a step forward and then took off his suit, draping it over Shu Pan.
In that mont, seeing her standing intact in front of him, he had never been more thankful to the heavens. He held her tightly, wanting to embrace her.
When Shu Pan heard the sound of “Panpan,” she thought she was dreaming.
She was sowhat incredulous that Gu Shaoting, as she saw him, was so real.
Feeling surrounded by warmth, her anxious heart finally eased a bit.
She was genuinely surprised by Gu Shaoting’s tily arrival, like being acupunctured, her eyes staring straight at him.
“Gu Shaoting…” Shu Pan called him softly, as if confirming if all of this was real.
At the mont Gu Shaoting rushed into the room, everyone inside was dumbfounded.
They hadn’t expected anyone to find this place, let alone enter.
“Who are you?” Scarface asked sharply.
Before anyone could answer, a few people suddenly burst in from outside.
“Don’t move.” He Ming and the accompanying police officers rushed in.
The n were at a loss, not knowing what had happened. They put their hands on their heads and stared at the police in panic.
“You lot, co with us to the police station for questioning.” The police took them away.
He Ming glanced at Gu Shaoting and Shu Pan, then at Shu Pan’s appearance. Worried about any awkwardness, he left first..
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