"Nan Xi!"
After calling out, Zhou Xiannan immediately ran over.
Du Peng followed closely behind.
Seeing someone approaching, the few men around became cautious, but still arrogant, "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in others' business, this is not the time for you to play hero."
"Du Peng." Zhou Xiannan called out and gave a look, the meaning was clear.
"Yes, Boss, don't worry."
In less than a few minutes, the men were all lying on the ground in disarray.
Out of fear, Nan Xi was still curled up in the same spot, holding herself tight like a pitiful and helpless little rabbit, provoking a wave of heartache in anyone who saw her.
When Zhou Xiannan looked at her, he felt a sudden, piercing pain in his chest.
Her eyes were red, curled up in a small ball holding herself, her whole body trembling.
Zhou Xiannan walked over, reaching out his hand to pull her up.
Suddenly, Nan Xi shuddered violently, trying to retreat backward.
