She knew what perverts would do to little children, and there was no way she would want to go anywhere with him.
"Help!" Little Fan Wushuang yelled.
She wanted to get someone's attention, but there was barely anyone out at this hour. The only ones were the drunkards sleeping on the road. There were some cars that passed by but no one stopped even when they saw her. They probably thought that she was just a misbehaving child.
Little Fan Wushuang started to beg, "Please... Please let me go!"
"No," the man said. His hand slowly ran up her thigh as he continued to walk. Little Fan Wushuang was angry at her constant helplessness.
"Why am I so weak?" she thought angrily as she struggled to make him drop her.
When she saw that he was walking toward a dark alley, she got even more anxious and kept hitting him in the back so that he would drop her.
