The shutter of the storefront was directly pulled down, and the huge noise frightened Wu Xiaoxia considerably.
Zhang Xiaowei, worried about Wu Xiaoxia's safety, immediately turned his head to look back.
It was during this moment of distraction that the young man he had captured suddenly struggled free and escaped.
Wu Xiaoxia, scared, ran over and threw herself into Zhang Xiaowei's arms.
"Xiaoxia, are you all right?"
Zhang Xiaowei hugged her and handed her the reclaimed cell phone.
Now that she had her cell phone back, Wu Xiaoxia was left with nothing but fear.
"Xiaowei, let's hurry back," she said.
The entrance they had come in through was already closed; Zhang Xiaowei immediately turned to look behind him.
The young man who had lured him there was nowhere to be seen. Clutching Wu Xiaoxia's hand, Zhang Xiaowei continued to chase after him inside the store.
The interior space of the store was not large, and soon the two of them saw a door to a cold storage room.
