The sight of him filled Zhi Wan with disgust. She knew she was alone and would be at a disadvantage if she stayed. Without another word, she turned and ran.
Seeing her try to run, Wang Zeren quickly gave his nearby manservant a look.
The manservant immediately rushed forward, blocking Zhi Wan's path.
Wang Zeren sneered and snapped his folding fan shut. "Zhi Wan, it's only because I find you somewhat attractive that I'm willing to take you as a concubine. You'd best submit to me obediently. Otherwise, if you anger me, I'm not one to be gentle with women!" As he spoke, his lecherous gaze roamed up and down her body.
Thoroughly disgusted and seeing her path blocked front and back, beads of sweat broke out on Zhi Wan's fair forehead.
'What do I do?'
She was no match for two men.
If she fell into Wang Zeren's hands, she would be ruined.
