"You little brat! I told you not to run away! Where can you run to!" A man's large hand heavily slapped a girl, while his other hand tightly grabbed her collar.
The girl's face was flushed red, filled with fear and ferocity, "Let go of me! Let go of me!"
"Let go of you?" The man's face was insolent, looking at the little girl as if she were a delicious treat, "Where could you run to? Go find that useless dad of yours? Be good and come back with me, and maybe I'll be nicer to you!"
The girl was terrified, she kicked the man's shinbone, causing him to let go in pain. He bent over, clutching his leg with a face twisted in anger, "You little brat, I'll beat you to death!"
As he said this, he reached out to grab the girl.
Bai Yiran happened to be passing by, and the girl saw Bai Yiran as if seeing her savior, immediately hiding behind her.
Bai Yiran could clearly feel the girl's body trembling slightly, her dirty little hands tightly gripping Bai Yiran's clothes, refusing to let go.
