The blue light from the automatic vending machine reflected the other's face, half of which was still pretty, while the other half was covered with hideous dark red marks, as ugly as a ghost. Chu Xinqing's heart tightened, and she just stared blankly at that face, then screamed.
The scream had only half emerged when the fingers around her neck tightened, the remaining scream strangled in her throat. Her head was then slammed against the vending machine, her vision went dark, and Chu Xinqing's head drooped powerlessly.
"Hmph!" Under the light of the streetlamp, Qian Xueying's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy as she glanced at Chu Xinqing's pretty face. She raised her hand and pushed Chu Xinqing into her subordinate's arms, "Take her to the car!"
The subordinate picked up Chu Xinqing, tucked her under his arm, and Qian Xueying grabbed the bag that Chu Xinqing had dropped on the ground.
