AiLin didn't expect her body would be so easily pulled down to the couch. Her black eyes saw the man in front of her, towering her. A sudden fear grasp her heart, her face turning from anger to concern but suddenly the man who had pinned her down, Li ZiChen, fell down on her chest, letting a shuddered breath as he whispered, "You need to go out of this nightclub, AiLin."
His words were slow and it came out languid. It didn't feel like how he would usually speak out, where he would utter his words firm and strong. This time, he sounded like someone desperate, telling her to leave him in the dangerous nightclub as long as she could be saved from this nightmare.