บท 65: Venting

"Young lady, are you satisfied with this place?" The tall man stopped and looked back at Shen Yijia lecherously. He even rubbed his hands together.

Shen Yijia looked around. It was an alley that could only accommodate three people. There were no outsiders here. Strictly speaking, it was not spacious enough, but it would be a waste of time to change places. It was fine.

Therefore, Shen Yijia nodded obediently.

The ruffians laughed again, and tacitly let the tall man go first.

The tall man reached out to Shen Yijia again.

There was a click.

"Ah…"

Immediately after, a scream sounded. Everyone was shocked.

Shen Yijia did not give anyone a chance to react. She grabbed the tall man's collar and threw him over her shoulder, throwing him against the wall and knocking him unconscious.

The others reacted and pounced on her. Shen Yijia dodged one of them and swept her foot downwards. The man fell flat on his face.