"All of you, scram," Qin Yuhan yelled angrily. What bullshit Crown Prince? Just from their words, I know this so-called Crown Prince is no good.
"Scram?" The men in black exchanged glances and burst out laughing. "We won't leave until our mission is complete. But, my lady, you are indeed captivating." One of them sized Qin Yuhan up, his mind racing with lustful thoughts. If not for the Crown Prince having already taken an interest in her, we would have wanted her for ourselves. Such a rare beauty is not often seen.
Qin Yuhan's face turned pale, but the men in black didn't care if she was frightened. They began to advance on her, and she stumbled backward, step by step.
The little one was about to make a move when a hand suddenly appeared out of thin air. It wrapped around Qin Yuhan's soft, supple waist, pulling her back and placing her behind its owner. "With me here, no one can harm you," a confident voice declared.
