"Ho ho, it is out of expectation that you could have such an ability."
The man with tattoos looks Xia Nuan up and down rantankerously, with the money flapping in his hand. His greedy eyes are full of wretched smile: "Baby, are you making friends with some rich people? You are plumper than before. Did you lose your virginity?"
After saying this, the man with tattoos whistles frivolously, and the followers at the back roar with laughter.
Xia Nuan doesn't want to blather with him, so she interrupts him directly: "Let Xia Yan go if you want that RMB 800,000."
The man with tattoos twitches his mouth and winks to the two followers at his back. The two followers turn back and open the car door. They pull Xia Yan out of the car.
Xia Yan is full of wounds all over her body. She wears the minis
