Tang Lu flashed a smile, manipulating the three old drunks, stirring up their relationship. After taking a swig of alcohol, she walked towards the uncle blocking the door. Just as the lewd man reached out to touch Tang Lu's chest, the girl suddenly flared up, grabbed the bottle, and smacked it hard on his forehead. Instantly, shards of glass flew everywhere, and blood flowed freely.
Ignoring the drunkard who collapsed on the ground, Tang Lu made a run for the door. But just as she touched the door handle, her long black hair was seized by a big hand, pulling her back with a force that almost ripped off her scalp.
Tang Lu cried out in pain as her head jerked backward, her hand slipping from the door handle. She was dragged by an old man to the sofa and thrown onto it.
"Little girl, dare to fight back? Prepare to suffer!" The old man, lewdly eyeing the youthful and attractive Tang Lu, gulped down his saliva and pounced on her.
