Inside a luxurious in the heart of Imperial, Lin Hui stood his ground as he stares at the man holding Qin Xue. He takes a few steps forward and closes the distance between them.
"You look like you're from a prominent family. Is this the way you were raised?"
His eyes lowered down to Qin Xue's wrist, and he frowns. The man's grip on her was so tight that one could see redness.
"I guess this is the way you were raised."
He looks at the man, then at Qin Xue. Even without asking, he could see she was in pain.
"Miss, please close your eyes. I don't want a beautiful lady such as yourself to see what I'm going to do next."
Qin Xue gazed at Lin Hui before nodding her head. She inhales a deep breath then closes her eyes.
She doesn't know who Lin Hui is but the way he spoke made her feel at ease. It was enough for her to put her trust in him.