Princess Against the World

Such an obvious face can be seen by anyone who is not blind!

Ling Luoyu also looked at the girl at that moment: "They..."

Their faces were not made due to abuse, but something like a totem!

Otherwise, both men and women would not have this pattern.

only--

She really couldn't appreciate this aesthetic.

Seeing that Feng Chenglin was still glaring at the man's face, she quietly turned sideways, blocking their sight.

"Fat man..."

Staring at others without blinking is very rude!

Especially now, she suddenly understood why the landlady had repeatedly warned her to pretend not to hear any noise outside -

They were probably afraid that these people who were dressed a little shockingly would cause unnecessary trouble.

After Feng Chenglin withdrew his gaze, the man did not say any unnecessary nonsense. Instead, he tilted his head towards the tall man and said something in his mouth.

Look, this means asking him to take that girl away!

The tall man glanced at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin and walked towards the girl.

Feng Chenglin was about to take action, but suddenly he stood up and looked at Ling Luoyu.

She didn't signal, so he couldn't make any unnecessary moves.

The tall man roughly grabbed the woman's hair, yanked hard, and lifted her up.

"Well……"

The woman groaned in pain, her body trembled, and she opened her eyes.

At this time, the tall man had already pulled her up and was about to grab her waist with his hands.

After the woman woke up, she suddenly screamed and slapped the tall man on the face, trying to break free from his hand.

But after a tug, he couldn't break free. He could only whimper and pull his hair and look at Ling Luoyu.

"Save me, please, save me..."

What she spoke was common language that Ling Luoyu could understand.

"Third Young Master?" Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu with an anxious look in his eyes.

At the same time, the woman was grabbed by the waist and carried on his shoulders by the tall man. He allowed her to be punched and kicked, but turned around and walked towards the door.

"Save me, please, save me... I don't want to die..."

She stretched out her hands with all her strength, trying to catch Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, her eyes full of despair.

The man at the door walked over quickly, tore off a piece of clothing, stuffed it into the woman's mouth, and whispered something.

The woman's mouth was gagged and she couldn't speak, so she could only shake her head desperately.

Feng Chenglin frowned: "Third Young Master..."

Although he also knows that the best way at this time is to ignore the matter and hang it high.

Don't mind your own business!

But it was always uncomfortable to see that girl being dragged away from him like this.

There is a sense of helpless self-blame!

Just as the three strangers were about to walk out of the door, Ling Luoyu finally spoke -

"Wait a moment!"

The tall man's footsteps did not stop, but the man's footsteps paused.

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized: "Can he understand us?!"

"If you don't understand, how can you walk among us people!?" Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and stepped forward, walked sideways and calmly in front of the man, and looked into his eyes: "I'm not nosy, I just want to be presumptuous. Just ask...what happened to that girl?"

The man pondered for a moment, looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin two or three times, and then said: "She is our slave, don't interfere, we don't welcome her!"

Compared to the girl, his speech was unclear, his accent was thick, and his words were barely understandable.