"Beauty!"
A loud whistle pierced the air, followed by a sleazy laughter coming from the passenger seat of the van.
Sun Qian was taken aback, instinctively looking up and ahead.
"Village head, be careful!"
Zhang Xiaowei saw that Sun Qian was about to be taken advantage of, dropped his electric scooter, and shouted as he reached out to grab her clothes and yanked her back forcefully.
"Ah!"
Sun Qian, who hadn't realized any danger, was suddenly pulled by Zhang Xiaowei and let out a startled cry.
Just as her body moved back, a large hand grazed past in front of her.
After pulling Sun Qian away from those wandering hands, Zhang Xiaowei finally let go.
Snap!
A sharp sound rang out, and Zhang Xiaowei froze on the spot.
In the chaos just before, he had accidentally grabbed the strap on Sun Qian's back.
Now that he had let go, it had snapped back onto her back.
"You..."
Sun Qian turned around, her face crimson with indignation, glaring at Zhang Xiaowei.
