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"Ah—Help!" Lu Yinfeng's first reaction was, of course, to cry out loudly for help.
She struggled desperately, twisting to free herself from the person's grasp.
To little avail.
She couldn't see the attacker's face, only feeling his tall frame reeking of cigarette smoke.
The residential area had excellent security; it was unthinkable for a bandit to break in during broad daylight.
In an instant, Lu Yinfeng realized it might be someone she knew.
"Mo Qianyan!" Lu Yinfeng shouted angrily at the top of her lungs.
Sure enough, the next second, the hands that shackled her body loosened.
Lu Yinfeng quickly retreated to a well-lit area, took out the alarm from her bag, and finally felt some confidence.
"Mo Qianyan!" Lu Yinfeng called out again.
She stared intently at the darkness between the pillar and the vehicle, her heart racing.
After what felt like a long time, a tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows.
Lu Yinfeng squinted to get a better look.