The night wind blew, and the woman in the soaked red dress trembled gently.
When she smiled, there was a sickly beauty on her pale pretty face that made all the men present unable to help but feel pity for her. They wished they could hug this vixen-like woman tightly in their arms and warm her with their body heat.
"Thank you... thank you for saving me again!"
The woman in the red dress recognized that Fang Bai was the one who had intervened to help her at the Tiangong Grand Hotel, with her charming and narrow eyes fixed on him, she said gratefully.
"You really should thank me!"
Fang Bai met the woman in the red dress's gaze and said unapologetically, "If it weren't for me, even if you didn't die, you would be living a fate worse than death."
The woman in the red dress did not deny Fang Bai's words at all.
If it hadn't been for Fang Bai, she would have been dragged into the Tiangong Hotel earlier, suffered humiliation, lost her innocence, and lived a fate worse than death.
