Huo Pingping was stunned for a moment before tears came, and she desperately grabbed the hand of the person who had arrived, as if she had latched onto a lifesaving straw.
The person was none other than Ye Qing. Inside the room, there were seven men, all armed. He didn't dare to barge in rashly because he wouldn't be able to take down seven men instantly. If in desperation these men scarred the faces of the three girls with their weapons, it would be all over for him. Therefore, Ye could only wait for an opportunity. And just then, the short one came out, so he seized the opportunity.
"Don't shout, listen to me!" Ye Qing slowly released his grip, and Huo Pingping nodded repeatedly, not knowing whether she was more excited or more frightened, still shivering.
Ye Qing spoke in a low voice, "When the time comes, don't worry about anything, just scream and run back into that room. If they ask you anything, don't say a word, just keep screaming, understand?"
