Li San clutched her chin with such a force that he seemed out of control, "Having fun?"
Nan Xin winced in pain, trapped between him and the car door, her struggles as futile as a mantis trying to shake a tree.
She grabbed Li San's wrists, trying to break free from his grip, "Of course I'm happy, does my drinking even concern you?"
Li San's Adam's apple bobbed continuously, overwhelmed by a surge of incomprehensible emotions that he couldn't quite rationalize.
He extremely disliked the way Nan Xin spoke to him, and he didn't want to see her inviting men to drink with her.
Although the nightclubs in Entertainment City didn't provide special services, those two men obviously had impure intentions.
Selling alcohol was just a pretense, their real aim was her.
Was this woman unaware that the allure she inadvertently projected was like a deadly poppy to men?
