"Qiang, why are you wasting so many words on her? Hurry up, Brother is waiting impatiently," one person beside them said irritably, his greedy gaze fixed on An Ran as if she were already undressed.
"Hao, when will you stop being so desperate, like you haven't had meat before? Isn't Boss here too?" Qiang looked at the man with disdain, his eyes full of scorn.
From their conversation, An Ran already knew they wouldn't let her off easily. Remembering what Wang Xiaoyi had told her before and Angle's unusual behavior today, she regretted thinking people were too kind.
Looking at the two still arguing, An Ran's tiny face was filled with terror, but her eyes secretly assessed the four of them. She had to save herself, no matter what, she had to break out.
The person referred to as Boss seemed to be the oldest, his face expressionless as he stared ahead, his eyes unfocused. The other person, who had remained silent, seemed the youngest and watched the argument with great interest.
