The current situation was that Yue Xin was watching the show from the side. No.12 was suffering. The criminals in work clothes around him had no idea where to start.
The man on top of No.12 used his very strong arms to hold No.12's waist firmly, making it impossible for No.12 to break free. It seemed that this muscular man seemed to have the upper hand, and No.12 could not do anything to him. However, Yue Xin felt that No. 12 was different from usual today. No.12 had obviously gone easy on him. There must be something between the two of them, for No.12 to go easy on him.
Yue Xin didn't ask and just watched quietly from the side. During this period, she could feel a gaze on her. She looked over and realized that it was the man holding No.12. He was pestering No.12 as he sized her up
