Broken Hand!

Gazing at the hooligans, Jiang Xinyi instinctively stepped back. She looked at them alertly, "What do you want?"

One of them looked at her and sneered, "What do you think we want?" As he spoke, he rubbed his fists.

Jiang Xinyi was utterly terrified. She looked at these men with clenched teeth, "You want money, right? I'll give it to you." Then she took out her wallet immediately.

"We want something else more than money." Another man also came up with an insidious smile.

Jiang Xinyi's hand paused. Stepping backward, she said in a low voice, "This is the urban area. Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"It's late at night, who will see?" One of them sneered.

These men surrounded Jiang Xinyi entirely.

Jiang Xinyi held her bag and looked at them in horror. "Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" Someone reached out to touch her directly. "Of course, you are a sexy beauty with a sensual body shape!"