Luo Ye swiftly dodged with a flash and chuckled lightly: "I see, so this is how you make friends!"
"Girl, I was just missing a young, polite, and pretty little sister like you, and here you come right to my door, so don't blame me for being rude." The man giggled, "Don't worry, big brother here will treat you tenderly first, let you enjoy the pleasure of being a woman, then I'll send you off."
"If it weren't for needing your statement later, I would've sewn that mouth of yours shut!" Luo Ye darted forward, snatching a stick off the ground and attacking the man.
"Silly girl, are you delivering that stick for big brother to chop?" The man's eyes revealed a ferocious gleam: "Don't think I don't know that your friends have gone for reinforcements. Do you think I'll waste time with you, waiting for your rescue?" As he spoke, Luo Ye's stick—in fact, more accurately a branch—was slashed shorter by the man.
