Lin Hai looked down at the pleading girl.
The girl's face was streaked with tears, her eyes filled with fear and helplessness, as well as a deep plea and hope for herself.
This was a girl with pure eyes, not like those sisters who frequented nightclubs all year round.
Lin Hai wanted to help the girl on the ground to stand up.
After all, the bathroom floor was too dirty, too cold, and it wasn't good for the body to be on the ground for too long.
"Fuck, you whore, trying to run away, I'm gonna kill you today!" A malicious voice came from behind.
A man with tattoos all over his body, his face distorted and fierce, chased out, spewing uncouth and vulgar words, his voice extremely grating.
Seeing Lin Hai, the man immediately frowned.
Before Lin Hai could even think, the man arrogantly cursed at him: "You little security guard, you dare to steal my girl, tired of living, are you?"
Lin Hai slightly frowned.
