Man B hadn't expected Sheng Qianxia to struggle so fiercely and was a bit frightened.
"Just now, Gong Beiyao himself walked this way. If anything happens, would he recognize us?"
Maybe, maybe we should just forget about it?
"I already let him hear my voice. If anyone is going to die, it'll be me first. What are you scared of? We've already got her, how can we let her escape like this? If we don't take some photos, how will she keep quiet if she runs away? It would be a loss for us," Man A said.
"But..."
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get her drunk! I even brought two bottles of strong liquor."
"You're right, we've come this far, we've got to keep going!" Man B took out his phone and snapped a few close-up shots of Sheng Qianxia.
At this moment, her clothes were so disheveled that they had fallen off her shoulders, and from the angle of the photos taken, it seemed as if she was wearing nothing at all.
