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293, Xiaobai who seems like a fairy and close to a demon
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On the way to the washroom, many people glanced in their direction. Li Feifei deliberately delayed, ranting loudly, “What are you doing? She’s only gone to the washroom. Are you mad? You’re hurting me, let go, let me go right now… Ow, it hurts…”
Rong An didn’t respond, his face cold as he quickly dragged her to the women’s washroom.
There were women queuing up at the entrance.
However, Mo Weiyi was not in sight.
“Where is she?” Rong An demanded, tightening his grip.
Li Feifei’s eyes welled up with tears, but she managed to sound innocent, “Can’t you just call her? What do you want from me? How would I know?”
Rong An, his face still cold, was about to speak when his mobile phone rang.
He answered the call.
Li Feifei didn’t know what was said on the other end, but she saw Rong An’s already gloomy face become even more terrifying.
After he hung up, Li Feifei quickly acted the part of a victim, “She said she needed to use the washroom. I wondered why she hadn’t returned. Perhaps something has happened? I honestly don’t know.”
Rong An ignored her.
“There are so many people here,” Li Feifei said, blinking, “Why don’t you call her?”
Just then, a woman’s voice nearby broke the tension, “Looks like it’s started to rain outside.”
“Really? How did it suddenly start raining?”
“I saw the bad weather on my way out, so I smartly brought an umbrella.”
Rong An thought of the umbrella in his car, his forehead furrowing and darkness filling his eyes. He dragged Li Feifei outside.
He was rough, uncivilized, his steps large and fast.
Li Feifei was both scared and in pain, having no idea what this madman was up to. Seeing some people looking their way, she started screaming frantically, “Someone help me! He’s a pervert!”
The KTV had security. If she could cause a scene, slowing things down, surely everything would be over downstairs by now.
As expected, with her cries, a security guard approached.
Not just one, a whole group of them!
All dressed uniformly in black, batons in hand.
They were like dark clouds looming, an intimidation of force
“Help me, this man’s insane!” Li Feifei cried excitedly.
A group of security guards quickly blocked the hallway. Then the group parted, and a man stepped forward.
He wore a perfectly tailored black suit. With his tall stature and serious steps, he seemed as if he had just rushed over from some important event.
His handsome profile was expressionless, but his thin-framed glasses gave him an air of refinement.
As he passed under a light, his glasses flashed.
It was Xiao Yebai.
The husband of Mo Weiyi.
This was the first time that Li Feifei had seen this man, who she had only previously seen in newspapers and magazines, in person.
His appearance was stunning, so elegant that he could have just stepped off a movie screen, enough to make any woman fall for him.
But as he approached her, the nearly six-foot-tall man’s cold, indifferent gaze caused Li Feifei’s heart to shrink.
“Mr. Xiao.” Rong An stepped forward to greet him.
His thin lips opened, “Where is she?”
His voice was low, fraught with ominous undertones and danger, as if it had come from hell.
“I… I don’t know…” Li Feifei was so scared that her lips were white as paper, and her entire body wouldn’t stop shaking.
Xiao Yebai took a step forward.
Through his thin glasses, he stared at her with his beautiful, dark eyes.
Beautiful, dark eyes.
But they were also icy, and cold.
Like two pieces of ice, void of any warmth or emotion.
Li Feifei licked her lips nervously, just about to speak, when suddenly, Xiao Yebai reached out and clamped his hand on her throat.
Her pale face turned beet red.
“Where is she?” He demanded once more.
“I don’t…” After two words, the hand on her throat suddenly squeezed harder.
Li Feifei immediately felt a burning pain in her throat. She struggled to catch her breath, her mouth open wide in a desperate attempt to breathe as the pressure on her throat increased.
The handsome face in her vision grew increasingly blurred. As she wildly contracted her pupils, she felt as if her throat was going to burst from the pain. “Where is she?” He asked again.
Although his handsome face still betrayed no emotion, he seemed to have become a completely different person.
His eyes were extremely cold, his countenance sinister, and his entire being exuded an aura of aggression. Mixed with the chill and dampness that had come in with the rain, he seemed to have plunged deep into icy darkness.
Like a demon, almost satanic.
With her mouth wide open, enduring the excruciating pain in her throat, Li Feifei managed to utter with great difficulty, “Down… stairs… washroom…”
Before she could finish, the pressure on her throat was suddenly lifted.
Li Feifei fell to the ground, clutching her chest, greedily gulping down fresh air.
It was terrifying!
In her twenty years of life, this was the first time she had come so close to death!
Just a moment ago, she had truly thought this man was going to strangle her to death!
The next second.
“Miss,” a security guard appeared in front of her. “A customer complained that she found the ring she lost in your bag.”