Xiao Qian'ai liked to eat shrimp and was about to turn aside to pick out fresh shrimp when her body suddenly froze.
Something hard poked against her back.
It was this season, and the weather in S City was already very hot. Through the thin T-shirt she wore, An Ziqi could distinctly feel that it must be a gun or something similar.
The bodyguard was not far behind her; if she just shouted, he could come over immediately within seconds.
An Ziqi's mind was racing.
If she really shouted, it would definitely anger the person behind her.
No matter how fast the bodyguard comes, it's definitely not faster than the gun in his hand.
Xiao Moli and Xiao Qian'ai are still waiting for her; she couldn't take the risk.
She was about to turn around when a deliberately lowered voice whispered in her ear, "Don't turn around."
An Ziqi frowned slightly; this voice seemed somewhat familiar.
Immediately, a warm arm wrapped around hers, "Miss An, I'm your fan. Can I take a picture with you?"
