"They're back! They're back!" Someone was shouting.
Shi Huan stepped out of the elevator, her petite face filled with confusion as she stared at the disorderly crowd by her front door.
Most of them were men and none of them looked easy to deal with. Their expressions were fierce and they held clubs in their hands, ready to start a fight.
A familiar woman was charging directly towards her, clutching her handbag and ready to smash it into Shi Huan.
In a nick of time, Shi Huan's waist tightened and her feet were lifted off the ground.
Chu Xiuhuang had picked her up and held her against himself.
With a quick turn, they evaded the woman's attack.
The woman missed, brake too late and collided into the wall with a dull groan.
