Seeing him on the phone in the kitchen, she took advantage of his distraction and carefully slipped out the door, then ran towards the main gate.
The iron gate of the villa was securely locked; the gate was made of upright steel bars with no place to climb. She kept pushing against the gate, producing a sound like a tinkling bell.
"Having fun?"
A sinister voice came from behind her.
Mu Mian felt a shiver run through her entire body, then stiffly, she slowly turned around.
There he was, standing nonchalantly behind her, hands in his pockets, the smile at the corner of his mouth more wicked than ever before.
The color drained instantly from Mu Mian's face.
Then her legs gave out, and she sat down on the ground, feeling utterly drained as he approached her with his long strides.
"Brother..."
Gong Heng crouched down beside her; her little face was now completely devoid of color.
