She gradually raised her head, scanned the interior layout of the luxury helicopter, and finally focused on the door of the tiny bathroom, falling into contemplation for a long time.
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"Woman, don't you still owe me a night?" Yan Fengchi leaned against the door of the ambulance, blocking Luo Xi's way with his leg. He pursed his lips, chuckled coldly, his expression carrying a mixture of aloofness and ridicule.
Luo Xi frowned slightly, her gaze drifted along his leg, contemplating whether to retaliate or not, then she raised her leg, targeting: the most vulnerable area of a man.
However, Yan Fengchi dodged swiftly just a second before her move. Luo Xi took this opportunity to jump out of the car, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, her shoulder was grabbed by someone. Luo Xi whipped out her gun from her waist and pointed it at Yan Fengchi, only for it to be snatched away from her the next second, her face pushed up against the door.