"There are too many drunk men here," he said quietly, his grip on her waist not loosening. "I am only trying to keep you safe."
Cixi turned her head towards Marion and Lily. Both were watching her now, their brows slightly drawn as they looked at the man holding her too close.
"My friends are managing very well," Cixi said, tugging at her hand slightly to test his hold.
"They are," he agreed calmly. "But none of the men are circling them the way they are circling you. Your two friends have already demonstrated exactly what they can do to anyone who crosses them. You..." His eyes moved slowly over her delicate, youthful face. "... however, it remains the safest option."
"Safest option?" Cixi snapped, her chin lifting defiantly. "Maybe a swift kick to your ego, which clearly lies in your balls, will show you just how wrong you are about me. Now let go of me."
