But after a while, she felt someone poking her hair.
She couldn't bear it anymore. Instead of wasting her breath with such a scoundrel, she might as well change positions.
However, when Fang Xiaoli wanted to stand up, his legs went limp and his limbs did not have any strength.
She panicked and remembered that ten minutes ago, there was an obvious pain on her neck. She might have been drugged.
She wanted to call out loud, but her throat was weak. She didn't want to fight without meaning.
She could only ask for help. A middle-aged man sat in front of her and said," Save me..." "Is that okay?"
Fang Xiaoli pulled on the man's bag in front of him. He did n' t expect that he would be treated as a thief in exchange for a ruthless look.
The man in front of him stood up straight away from Fa
