Li Huazhen opened the door and saw a tall and broad man standing outside.
"Dakui, you're here."
She hurriedly pulled Xu Dakui into the room and looked around to make sure that there was no one in the corridor. She locked the door and hugged Xu Dakui tightly.
"You're finally here. I was so worried."
Xu Dakui was forty-five years old. He had thick eyebrows, small eyes, a fierce-looking face, and a ferocious look, but he was Li Huazhen's lover.
"How are you doing here? Did anyone bully you?" Xu Dakui held Li Huazhen's face and looked around.
Li Huazhen shook her head with a tense expression. "I'm fine. No one bullied me. I just feel uncomfortable staying here. Think of a way to get me out quickly."
"Don't worry. Sit down first. Let me see you…"
Xu Dakui's fleshy face trembled as he sized Li Huazhen up and touched her chest.
