An Ran was so scared she almost suffocated.
She retreated two steps back to maintain some distance between them, and then weakly explained, "My phone is missing. I can't contact home. I need to go back."
Lou Hezhan's tall figure loomed there, shadow and light passed by emptily.
The lighting in the room wasn't bright, but his shadow stretched long, like the midnight demon.
An Ran's heart was uncontrollably racing.
Being with him was a real test of courage.
Lou Hezhan stepped forward.
Just this one movement scared her into retreating three or four steps, looking at him with a pale face.
Lou Hezhan frowned.
"You have to come back with me."
"Huh?" An Ran couldn't react in time, and when she did, she shook her head in panic, "No, no, I can't leave here."
He sneered, "I'm informing you of a decision, not seeking your agreement."
An Ran got a bit anxious, "I can't go back..."
She still had a criminal record. If she went back, she had no idea what the consequences would be.
