But at this moment, she couldn't care less about the pain in her knees. She only wanted to escape from this hell hole.
She had to leave this place!
She got up, dragged her tattered dress, and rushed to the entrance of the venue.
Shi Yuting had been watching from afar without interfering.
But then he handed the glass in his hand to the attendant, took a step forward and slowly walked toward the entrance of the venue. His face was cold and unforgiving. With every step forward, the people made way for him as they avoided him.
Tengtang Xi's heart was still filled with panic as she walked out of the venue. She stood in front of an elevator and pressed the button with all her might. Every passing second felt like a century. No matter how hard she pressed, the tightly shut elevator door did not open for a long time.
