Finally, the restaurant had become completely quiet.
Wen Meimei took a soft breath, was she safe for the moment?
Wild Crocodile quickly disengaged from the girl, stood up, and immediately turned his back to her, speaking coldly, "What are you doing here?"
He spoke in imperfect Mandarin, with a charming foreign accent.
Now free, Wen Meimei couldn't wait to tear the square scarf from her face, jerking her head up to glare at the man's back, and said irritably, "I wanted to come in for pizza, who knew I'd walk into a wolf's den."
"Didn't you see the sign outside that read 'Closed for business'?"
"No," Wen Meimei stopped short, she hadn't noticed it!
God, in a country as safe as China, who the hell thinks that much? For her to fall into a wolf's den like this, the probability was as low as winning five million, okay?
