Zhang Jia sat next to Lan Xin, finally revealing his true colors.
A lecherous smile crept across his face, "Pretty girl, tonight you will belong to Mr. Jia."
"You said you'd let me leave after I finished the drink."
"Hahaha, silly girl, you're really too naive. Do you think the chicks I fancy can just walk away whenever they want?"
Lan Xin bit her teeth tightly, "Shameless, bastard..."
Her heart plunged into despair. Could it really be that today she would be taken advantage of by this big hoodlum?
How she wished that person would suddenly descend from the sky and pull her from the brink of utter despair.
But would Li Fei really show up in time?
Lan Xin didn't harbor much hope. He had been her savior before, but it couldn't always be so coincidental, could it?
"Pretty girl, let this man take good care of you."
As Zhang Jia spoke, his leering hand reached toward Lan Xin's bosom.
