Although it was still raining outside, she could taste the flavor of rust in her mouth; likely from the blood flowing from a cut at the corner of her mouth.
There she was, lying miserably in the heavy rain, her cries for help going unnoticed by heaven and earth.
Just as she felt desperate, those slimy hands reached out again, trying to lift her up and force her into the car.
But before he could touch Shen Lan, he suddenly let out a scream of pain.
Shen Lan slowly looked up through the pouring rain. Her vision was blurred as rainwater dripped into her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly.
A tall figure approached from a distance and knocked down the lecherous scumbag in just two hits.
The man thought he could get away with his vile intentions today.
But he didn't expect to be confronted by Cheng Yaojin halfway through. He looked back, wanting to curse, but his eyes lit up when he saw a Phaeton parked not too far away.
He gazed up at the formidable man standing in the rain.
