The man A was startled and suddenly let out an "Ah!"
It was already too late for man B to try to stop him.
Gong Beiyao heard voices coming from the garden, furrowed his brows, and glanced in this direction.
"Who's there?"
This voice—Gong Beiyao?!
Sheng Qianxia's eyes widened in shock, uncertain if she was hallucinating!
At that moment, her fear seemed to transform into a powerful force.
Help... help, help...
Sheng Qianxia bit hard into the hand of the man who was clutching her chin and shouted loudly, "Help..."
But after only two words, her mouth was forcefully covered again.
Gong Beiyao seemed to have heard the noise on this side and took a couple of steps towards it.
Sheng Qianxia kicked and struggled against the man holding her leg like a madwoman, trying to make a commotion to get Gong Beiyao's attention.
Seeing Gong Beiyao approaching, man A, in a moment of desperation, could only blurt out, "Little wildcat, already crying for help? I've barely even started."