Yan Xinxin never anticipated she would end up in a place one day. Even if it could happen, she never imagined it would be under such humiliating circumstances—detained for 24 hours and locked in a room with a young man who appeared utterly repulsive.
She had been taken here directly from the dessert shop, still dressed in her work uniform that somewhat resembled a maid outfit.
The black-and-white pleated dress accentuated her stunningly perfect figure. Her long, fair legs, flawlessly straight, were an exquisite sight to behold.
Feeling the man's eyes incessantly wandering over her, Yan Xinxin felt thoroughly uneasy.
Was she really going to stay here for 24 hours, only to be charged with kidnapping children afterward?
All she'd done was kindly bring little Chenxi back home, and yet she had somehow ended up in this predicament.
The nighttime temperature was beginning to drop, and Yan Xinxin raised her arms to hug herself tightly.
Yan Xinxin muttered worriedly, calling her son's name.
It was already late. At this hour, she hadn't yet gone to the kindergarten. She truly didn't know how her son was faring at the moment...
Imagining the possible plight her son might be in, Yan Xinxin hurried to the iron door.
"Comrade, I have something to say! Comrade..."
"Miss, stop wasting your breath."
Before Yan Xinxin could finish speaking, the man behind her responded with a sinister tone.
She whirled around abruptly and saw the sleazy man had already stepped close to her.
"Miss, what's your name? Let's get acquainted."
The man advanced step by step toward her, and Yan Xinxin retreated warily until she was backed into a corner.
She had no desire whatsoever to engage with the man, but it was clear he had other intentions.
"Don't come any closer! This is a detention center. I hope you'll show some self-restraint!"
Yan Xinxin warned him, her petite face cold as ice.
The man stroked his chin before suddenly reaching his hand out toward her.
"What are you doing?!"
Reflexively, Yan Xinxin swatted away his outstretched hand and quickly ran back to the iron door.
A sharp tearing sound echoed suddenly.
The sleeve on Yan Xinxin's right shoulder had been pulled off by the man, exposing her smooth, white shoulder to the cold air.
She was utterly speechless. She couldn't believe this man dared to commit such vile acts in a place !
The man's eyes reddened as he greedily gulped, staring at her delicate skin.
Terrified, Yan Xinxin quickly clutched the torn sleeve to cover her exposed shoulder while frantically hitting the iron door with her other hand.
She cried out in panic.
The other detainees nearby all wore amused expressions, utterly indifferent to the dire situation Yan Xinxin was facing at that moment.
"Miss, stop shouting. You'd be better off surrendering obediently to me. I'll settle things with everyone here, and you'll be able to leave in no time."
The man leered smugly as he stretched his filthy hand toward Yan Xinxin's face.
Yan Xinxin cursed angrily, though fear had already gripped her heart.
Why is her life always so miserable? Ye Lirong doesn't care about her, and her sister Yan Zhirou might as well not exist. In this situation, who could she possibly rely on?
"Miss, you've thought it through, haven't you? Then obediently do as I say!"