Feng Zhiwei put down her bottle.
She stood and, without glancing at the man, walked to the riverside and extended her hand.
Yin'er hesitated in fear. Feng Zhiwei smiled. "Take my hand. No one wants you to die today."
When she had pulled up the soaked girl, Feng Zhiwei looked over her thin and wet clothes clinging to her every curve. She had no undergarments on, and after a moment of thought, Feng Zhiwei took off her own thin coat and wrapped it around her.
Even though this smile-selling girl might not care about walking down the street naked, as a woman, Feng Zhiwei wasn't willing to let her walk past that man like this.
Yin'er looked at her gratefully and said in a quiet voice, "I am from Lan Xiang Yard over there... Big Sis, if you ever need me, you can find me there."
Feng Zhiwei smiled and patted her shoulder. The girl didn't dare to take another look at the man. She wrapped herself deeper into the coat and slowly walked away.
