The ceaseless sound of rain filled the air, hitting the ground heavily and creating a cacophony of noise when it splashed upon the ground. It was merely aggravating to listen to.
The hand around his neck was ice-cold, gradually tightening. Strong Brother could almost hear the sound of his own neck bones dislocating, a chill creeping up from his feet to his brain.
His lips moved but no sound came out.
The people surrounding him froze, their expressions gradually filling with shock. They stared at the slender figure dressed all in black, completely clueless as to how she had managed to sneak up behind them.
Jiang Ruan lowered her eyelashes, her voice soft, "Go wait for me outside. There's no need to call the police."
Her words almost drowned out by the patter of the rain, but Jiang Yuxin heard them. She clumsily propped herself up against a wall, her gaze fixed on the black silhouette and bit her lip.
Her voice was hoarse, "Jiang Ruan..."
