Shentu Yun maintained his graceful smile, gripping her wrist unmercifully and tearing her clothes to shreds amidst her screams, before tossing them onto the bed.
"Ah... No! Get off! Get off! You devil! I don't want you touching me!"
The actions of Shentu Yun reminded Mu Xiangwan of the incident a few months ago when she was drugged at a bar, assaulted by several men who tore her clothes and humiliated her.
A couple of months had passed since that horrifying ordeal, but now, it was happening again. Overwhelmed by the horrifying flashback, Mu Xiangwan fell into hysterics.
She was weak and powerless, but in that moment, she didn't know where she found the strength to fight back, ultimately overpowering him!
She'd always kept her nails long and during fights with Su Chaoyang, she often scratched his face. The same happened with Shentu Yun, his handsome face, which he prided himself on, was now marred by several cross-hatch scratches, making him quite the sorry sight.
