Luo Luo?
This name caused Xia Ling to slow down her footsteps before she increased her speed and ran towards the corner.
In that secluded corner, a man grabbing onto Luo Luo, and his hand was touching her body in an unruly fashion. Luo Luo, red-eyed, was desperately struggling. "Let go of me! Boss Zhao, I'm not that sort of person!" She wept.
"You aren't?" Boss Zhao smirked. "Stop acting. I don't like people who play to hard get. Let's just be a bit straightforward… Slut, didn't you ask Xia Yu to help you find a backing? Xia Yu already told me that. Don't worry. As long as you serve me well, I assure you that your popularity will explode after the Nebula Music Festival…"
How was this related to Xia Yu?
