Even though it wasn't quitting time, the alley here was crowded with idle people.
These delinquents had dyed hair of various colors, tattooed arms, and faces that looked menacing.
Seeing her, they couldn't hide their amazement, which quickly turned into unabashed leering.
Feeling annoyed, Qiao An finally understood what Ji Qingxin intended to do.
Even though she wasn't alone, just these thugs alone were enough to give her a headache.
As Qiao An walked forward, a thug with a cigarette stepped up and blocked her path with a lecherous smile, "Where is the beauty heading? I know this area well, let me guide you?"
"Move aside." Qiao An was expressionless.
"Oh wow." The thug laughed brazenly, "So tough!"
His companions followed suit, laughing uproariously.
A look of impatience crossed Qiao An's face; she tried to walk around the thug in front of her.
Suddenly, her wrist tightened.
A wave of revulsion traveled up her arm from her wrist.
