"Keke!" Seeing Keke being hit, Le Yaoyao hurriedly shouted. She saw that some of Wu Xing's subordinates were already surrounding them, and Wu Xing directly commanded his men, "Just grab her for me!"
Le Yaoyao, who had never experienced such a scene, screamed in terror, "No!! Help!!"
"Help!!" Le Yaoyao screamed in fright. Her heart was in a panic.
After all, she's just a seventeen-year-old girl.
What to do? Are they really going to take her away?
The surrounding models felt sympathy for Le Yaoyao, but facing Wu Xing and his many subordinates, they had no way to help.
Seeing Le Yaoyao afraid, the smile on Wu Xing's face became even more arrogant. He sneered, "Help? This is my territory; I'd like to see who can save you. I hate those pretentious bitches who act pure but are wilder than anyone in bed!"
Wu Xing's men moved closer and closer.
Le Yaoyao felt hopeless. Her face turned pale.
