Bai Zhuzhu's voice had barely faded when she suddenly, fiercely slapped her own face, immediately leaving a bright red handprint on her cheek.
She then messed up her own hair and squeezed tears from her eyes. At the same time, the two black-clad bodyguards had already let go of Cheng Zhiwei.
In a mere instant, Bai Zhuzhu covered her cheek and began her sob-filled performance, "Sister Zhiwei, I know I was wrong. Please don't hit me, don't hit me. I'll definitely beg Brother Lin to release Miss Xu."
The next second, a force from behind Cheng Zhiwei pushed her forcefully away. Caught off guard, she fell to the ground, her elbow striking the floor hard and sending waves of severe pain.
And Bai Zhuzhu had already been picked up, with Zhou Lin gently and tenderly asking, "Zhuzhu, are you alright?"
At the same time, a cold and deep gaze swept over Cheng Zhiwei and landed on the two black-clad bodyguards, "Are you dead? You just watch her getting bullied and do nothing to stop it?"