"Ah, help…"
"Hehe, little beauty, don't be afraid…"
Soon Zhou Zhiqin's panicked cries for help and the man's wretched laughter could be heard in the room. Longyue was standing outside, hiding in a corner. As she listened to the commotion inside, her lips curled into a cold smile.
Hehe, she wanted to scheme against me?
Dream on!
She thought that I'm the muddleheaded Pang Longyue from my previous life?
What a joke!
At this moment, hearing the commotion inside made her feel good!
She caressed her silky hair and stood outside the house, waiting quietly.
"Deng deng deng!"
Hurried footsteps came from behind. Longyue knew who had come—Pei Jinheng!
"Yue'er!"
Pei Jinheng came. He looked very anxious and afraid. Just now at the entrance of the Drunken Moon Inn, a servant girl suddenly ran out in a hurry and almost knocked him down. When he saw that this servant girl looked familiar, he asked what was going on. In the end, he found out that she was calling for help.
