Qian Xiaorou was in a terrible mood. Tonight, she had gone out alone, sulking and drinking at a bar. However, instead of feeling better after getting drunk, her mood worsened because someone tried to take advantage of her.
And that wasn't all, although she had fought off the scoundrel trying to harass her, she went too far, and things escalated.
Even though Qian Xiaorou walked away quickly afterwards, the alcohol slowed her down and she wasn't far before they caught up with her.
As the daughter of Qian Nengde, when had she ever been treated like this? A bunch of street thugs actually dared to surround her, and what's more, they were planning to do something even more outrageous.
However, no matter how angry and disgusted she felt, it couldn't change the fact that she would be humiliated if no one came to help her.
Just when Qian Xiaorou was close to despair, the very source of her irritation showed up.
