"Don't… don't…" Xing Shu trembled. A tsunami of panic flooded her heart. She wanted to ask for help, but her fingers were trembling. For the first time, she prayed to the heavens to send someone to save her… even if it was Cheng Xingyang…
Xing Shu bit her lip. She felt a man's hand touching her chest and about to rip her clothes off. Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Sir, Cheng Lang suddenly came over."
Cheng Gang thought that he had heard wrongly. Why was Cheng Lang here? He frowned and glanced at Xing Shu before looking at the bodyguards. "Keep an eye on her. Don't let her make a sound."
The bodyguard retracted his hand from Xing Shu's chest and nodded respectfully.
