Xiao Fei let out a yelp of surprise. Something had latched onto her leg! She looked down to find Luo Hao Tian, still very much unconscious, hugging her leg like it was a life preserver. His nose was still bleeding, leaving a small smear on her pant leg.
"Oh, come on," she groaned, trying to shake him off. But his grip was surprisingly strong for someone who was supposedly passed out. She tugged and pulled, but it was like trying to pry open a steel trap.
Xiao Fei took a deep breath, reminding herself to stay calm.
"Young Master Luo, would you mind letting me go?"
In response, his arms tightened even more around her leg. Xiao Fei winced, feeling her circulation being cut off.
Xiao Fei raised her hand, ready to whack him and be done with it before she reminded herself what kind of disaster that would be. The last thing she needed right now was to make an enemy of the Luo family.
