"Don't move. One of this batch is already damaged by you. If you mess up these two more, they won't sell for a good price. The buyer, Apo, said she wanted clean ones." The bald man looked at Qian lecherously, his eyes like those of a beast.
Qian lowered her gaze, refusing to meet his eyes. Her hands were tied behind her back.
"Don't sell them. Let's keep them for ourselves. Look, this one with the beauty mark on her forehead is quite good-looking. How about it, Boss? Let me have a go at her, just once." The man standing in front of Qian started to unbuckle his belt.
Shi Yu tried her best to shield Qian, but she was bound. Qian had already prepared for the worst. Suddenly, the girl who had faced misfortune earlier struggled to get up, having somehow untied her hands, and frantically lunged at the man in front of Qian, biting him. The men nearby quickly pulled her away and harshly slapped her, tying her up again.
