"I'm not going," An Yue stubbornly said.
Dang Yang didn't say a word and just started dragging An Yue away.
"Hey, what are you doing? Let go of me..."
"Let me go, or I'll scream harassment."
"Dang Yang, let me go. You bastard, you're hurting my hand."
An Yue was being dragged by Dang Yang, very angry, cursing as she walked. She attracted the attention of passersby, but they were only interested in watching the drama, with no intention of rescuing An Yue.
An Yue was furious.
Don't these people have any courage to stand up for justice?
Didn't they see a delicate beauty like her being bullied by a thug?
"Make a scene, and I'll carry you away," Dang Yang stopped, turned around, and said to An Yue.
His expression was very calm, and An Yue couldn't tell if he was joking or serious.
To carry her away...
An Yue imagined that scene and thought it was too ridiculous to imagine.
How could a great beauty like her be carried away? Didn't she care about her dignity?
