Even if the man did not explain, Mo Qing was already extremely afraid.
"Please let me go. You can have anything you want." Mo Qing couldn't help but beg. The force against her shoulder was extremely painful, making her entire face turn pale.
But now, she only had one thought in her mind, and that was to escape quickly.
However, the man clearly only wanted to take revenge on Mo Qing, so he was very disdainful of everything she said.
"Is that so? Then will you agree to accompany me for a night?" The man stopped in his tracks. He grabbed Mo Qing with one hand and took out a cigarette with the other hand and placed it in his mouth. The smoke was dense, blurring the man's outline, adding to his charm.
