Jiayi almost screamed aloud.
The man had anticipated this, quickly covering the girl's mouth with his hand.
"You—let go—let go—help!"
How can such an awesome company have a robber break in! Jiayi fought against the man's restraint, hitting and slapping, but was no match for his strength.
With a forceful grip, the man implored without choice, "Shut up."
Jiayi froze, then relaxed her mouth.
It was him, it was Huo Zhenyang. Was he some kind of pervert? Why would he be here, in the ladies' restroom of all places!
"How did you come in here?" She hadn't yet recovered from her shock.
Huo Zhenyang let go of her momentarily, but the confined space still had them standing very close to each other.
He scrutinized her, his eyes briefly glittering with an inexplicable sheen.
The man's unabashed, unreserved scrutiny made Jiayi quite uncomfortable.
