Because of the appearance of the security guard, the DJ eventually glared fiercely at Qiao Zhiyi, "Crazy. Can't handle the game but still pretending?"
After speaking, he pushed Qiao Zhiyi aside and drove off.
A red mark appeared on Qiao Zhiyi's wrist from where the man had grabbed her, and she gratefully thanked the security guard.
"You've been staying at our hotel for several days; I recognize you. As a young lady on your own, you must be extra careful," the security guard said. "Let me escort you inside."
"Thank you."
Just as Qiao Zhiyi was about to follow him inside, Ye Xi arrived.
"What happened? Where is the guy?" If it weren't for a car breakdown that delayed her for two minutes, she would have been there sooner.
Qiao Zhiyi shook her head, "He's already gone."
Seeing that her wrist was red, and her complexion off, Ye Xi frowned, "Did he bully you?"
