A red and swollen palm print instantly appeared on Si Manman's small face.
The man looked at Si Manman—who was looking back at him in disbelief—with disdain and arrogance.
"Little b*tch, it's your honor that I've taken a fancy to you."
Si Manman covered her burning face and said with reddened eyes,
"I… I'm from one of the four most prominent families. If anything happens to me, you'll have to pay with your lives."
"If I said that I'm the f*cking emperor, do you believe me?"
The man immediately mocked in disdain.
"Cut the crap and service us well. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson."
The men immediately held down Si Manman's hands and legs.
With a sinister smile, the man immediately pulled at Si Manman's last piece of clothing.
Si Manman closed her eyes in despair, tears silently falling from the corners of her eyes.