Hiding in the bushes, Nangong Wuyue had followed out of concern for Lin Hai's safety, for she was very aware of Li Zhe's character. Moreover, Lin Hai had left a good impression on her just before, which is why she came to find out what was happening and, if necessary, to call the police to help Lin Hai.
But Nangong Wuyue didn't expect that upon just entering the bushes and before she could make out the situation outside, her vision blurred and a strong male hand had already grabbed her.
Thinking it was one of the thugs brought by Li Zhe discovering her, which made her react with a repulsive thought and instinctively let out a scream.
She had never been touched by a man before.
Nangong Wuyue felt her shoulder being seized by that warm and powerful hand, causing her to feel bashful and irritated, along with a peculiar sensation.
A ripping sound.
Her shoulder was torn open by that firm grip.
"Ah—"
Nangong Wuyue screamed again.
