"What a pity. Is she really mute?"
A few beauties, hearing the commotion, also came over and surrounded Yan Xixi, chattering amongst themselves.
They had initially been very hostile towards her. But because she was a "mute"—and people tend to sympathize with the vulnerable—the animosity in their eyes clearly vanished, replaced entirely by curiosity.
Since Yan Xixi was already considered a "mute," she decided to feign ignorance completely, letting the women chatter on as she simply glanced around.
This sight only deepened her fear; many of the couples she had seen when she first entered had now swapped partners, embracing different people.
Furthermore, the gorgeous women were all scantily and suggestively dressed.
Russian roulette!
At that moment, the dreadful term almost crushed her. Her legs began to wobble, nearly giving way.
