At this time, in a secluded park forest, a delicate woman sat on a bench, reading a book by the streetlight.
It was deep into the night, and a woman reading here seemed very eerie.
"Guys, look at that chick, she's really hot, and she's a foreigner too. What do you say? Should we make a move?" Just then, some loafers with no good intentions stared at the woman, their eyes filled with lewdness.
They had been drinking and hadn't expected to come across a foreign woman alone at this late hour, and they couldn't help but entertain perverse thoughts.
"What if she calls the police?" one of them worriedly said.
"She probably won't. Didn't you see she's a foreigner? Maybe she doesn't even speak Chinese well, how would she call the police? Besides, it's so dark, even if she did call the police, so what? Do they recognize us?" someone immediately retorted.
