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19. A SCAMMER? A PERVERT?

Author: 26stars
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

"What are you doing here? If you want to do something bad to me, I will scream right now!"

Perhaps Vivian didn't completely lose out if they compared their heights, but she knew that men were usually stronger than women even if the men weren't that tall, and that was why she could only warn the man standing in front of her rather than directly trying to beat the guy with her strength.

Indeed, the man standing in front of her was only a few centimeters taller than her, but she wasn't going to take any risks, and she would only scream if the man had any bad intentions toward her.

However, Vivian wasn't even sure if she would get help even if she screamed at the top of her lungs. The air was growing colder with the thick clouds above their heads, and she guessed that was the reason why the Red District was pretty quiet tonight. She wasn't lying when she said that security guards were guarding the district, but their post was quite far from where she was right no

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