Seeing that her pleas were not very effective, Wen Wan could only muster her courage and warn the man in front of her, her voice resounding forcefully, "I warn you, if you dare... if you dare to touch me, you will have a miserable death tomorrow!"
The middle-aged man paused his invasive actions for a moment, seemingly intimidated by the woman's tone.
However, it was only for a few seconds. Soon, the man chuckled lewdly, "Fiery temper, but I like it."
Wen Wan's chest heaved violently, and a voice inside her kept screaming, "Stay calm, stay calm."
"I... I agree, but can we go somewhere else?" Wen Wan voluntarily stopped struggling, suppressing the urge to vomit, and decided to use a stalling tactic.
Seeing Wen Wan capitulate, the middle-aged man also relaxed his guard, wrapping his arm around the woman's shoulders and eagerly walked towards the exit, "Wouldn't it have been better if you had been obedient from the start?"
