As the man spoke, he reached out to touch Lin Jianan's face.
Lin Jianan pushed the man's hand away. "Get the fuck out of my way!"
She was in a hurry to chase after Zhao Zixuan, but before she could take a few steps, she was stopped by the man again.
"You're already in Brother's arms. Where do you think you're going?"
Lin Jianan took a deep breath and glared at the man. "Let go!"
"Hey, why are you so anxious? I want to see what you can do to me."
Lin Jianan stared at Zhao Zixuan's back as he left. In a moment of desperation, she grabbed the man's arm and bit down with all her strength.
"Ah!"
A shrill cry was heard. Lin Jianan felt that he was too noisy. After she let go, she kicked the man's lower body.
She had practiced Sanda when she was young, and that kick just now had sent the man three meters away.
Taking advantage of the fact that the people around her were not paying attention, she bent down and ran out.
