Chapter 373 He Didn’t Molest Her
- Dragged over by Mr. Zhu, Little Ran was already scared out of her wits. She folded her arms over her chest, shaking uncontrollably. The hem of her pricey cheongsam was still damp, clinging tight to the curves of her legs.
- Right now Little Ran looked pitiful, like she’d really been bullied.
- “Little Ran, tell Miss Huang—did he just put his hands on you?” Mr. Zhu pointed at Chester and demanded.