The moonlight was hazy, the sidewalk was slightly moist due to dew, and white cloth shoes walked gently. The cool wind gently lifted the thin moon-white cotton skirt. Qinglan couldn't help but tremble. Although it was early spring, the night wind was still so cold and biting.
A few scattered footsteps sounded in front of Qinglan, and the metal jewelry on their bodies made a "clang" sound.
"Hi, pretty girl." A man's voice was breathy and hoarse.
Qinglan walked quietly.
"Damn, can't you hear me calling you? Stop for me." He yelled.
She still walked quietly. The shadow was illuminated by the dim street lamp.
"Damn her, she's so shameless, Ahu, catch her." He said angrily.
The boy named Ahu immediately stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and held her shoulder down. She had to look at those arrogant gangsters. The leader's hair was dyed in colorful colors, and his hands covered with exaggerated metal bracelets were inserted into the pockets of dark blue jeans. The rest of the gangsters surrounded her.
"Whatever you want to do, let go!" Qinglan said sternly.
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