At this moment, Jiang Xinying was feeling utterly despairing.
You must know, she was still a pure virgin, and had not even experienced a single romantic relationship.
If she were to be defiled by the scum Hong Jiu, she might as well be dead.
Her only hope was Zhu Bufan.
Filled with despair, Jiang Xinying was eagerly hoping, and also extremely nervous, wishing desperately that someone would come from the skies to rescue her at this critical moment.
"Zhu Bufan! Where are you?"
"Dammit! Where the hell are you?"
"Dammit! Your miss is about to be violated! Hurry up and save me..."
At that moment, biting her pink lips, Jiang Xinying felt like she was about to break down, and started to sob slightly.
"Zhu Bufan!"
She silently repeated Zhu Bufan's name countless times in her heart, hoping he would appear in time to save her.
Even now, she felt that Zhu Bufan didn't seem detestable at all. Even the word "dammit" was no longer uttered; she just hoped Zhu Bufan would appear quickly.
