Zhuo Junyi stared at the man in front of her, her eyes widening in fear at his lecherous gaze and his indecent, shameless words.
"Don't touch me, get away...get away..."
She struggled desperately, but her strength was like that of a newborn chick in the hands of these well-trained top bodyguards, utterly helpless against the powerful eagles.
Fei'er watched her, his eyebrows slightly raising.
Zhuo Junyi would rather die than suffer disgrace, she absolutely couldn't tolerate this humiliation.
So, she would rather die.
Zhuo Junyi seized the moment and bit the man's hand.
The man yelped in pain and let go of her.
Seizing the chance to escape, the fierce Zhuo Junyi suddenly slammed herself into a nearby pillar.
Fei'er was taken aback, not expecting her to seek death in this way.
If she died, it wouldn't be fun anymore.
Zhuo Junyi slammed hard, felt dizzy, and lost consciousness.
Fei'er frowned tightly, walked over, and checked her breathing, relieved that she was still alive.