Feeling drowsy, Qiao Lian fell asleep leaning against the cold wall.
But it was a restless sleep.
She hadn't had dinner and her stomach was growling, she was nauseous from the hunger.
Just at this point in her semi-consciousness, the door was kicked open.
Qiao Lian's eyes snapped open in fright and saw a group of people surg into the room.
Snap!
The light bulb was turned on. Qiao Lian squinted as the sudden brightness flooded the room. She stretched her hand out reflexively to block some of the light.
Bleary-eyed, she looked at the few men standing in front of her.
The man with the braid looked at them fiercely and sneered, "Sheesh, I almost let you spoil my fun! You stinker, I suppose you hit me to protect the girl. I finally figured out how to torture you. Hahaha!"