After the meal, Rosiley refused to let Lina to send her home and went to the roadside alone, waiting for Sachin.
It was late, and the streetlamps on both sides of the road shone on the asphalt road. A gentle breeze blew over, carrying coldness.
Rosiley gathered up the thin windbreaker on her body, folded her arms on her chest, and looked forward to the appearance of Sachin's car.
A car drove over from afar. The car lights were very dazzling.
Rosiley subconsciously turned around and raised her hand to block her forehead. She then looked at the car angrily.
There came a sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
The car stopped beside her.
Rosiley thought it was Sachin's car, but when she looked closely, she discovered that it was a strange car.
Why was this strange car parked here?
She narrowed her eyes and felt confused.
She cautiously stared at the car and subconsciously retreated.
Then the car door opened, and a tall man got off.
The light was dim, so she couldn't see clearly the man's appearance.
"Girl, are you still waiting for the bus at this late hour? Shall I drive you home?"
The man said with a flirtatious tone as he walked towards her.
It was obvious that this man was unkind!
Rosiley shook her head as she stepped back, saying, "No! Thank you!"
She was about to run away, but that person was even faster than her and directly grabbed her hand.
"Girl, don't run. Let me take you for a ride."
“Let go of me!" Rosiley shouted and tried to shake off his hand.
There was a strong smell of alcohol on the man's body and her heart was beating fast out of fear.
She was absolutely no match for a drunkard.
Therefore, she tried her best to break away from his hand, but the disparity in strength was too great that she could not move in the slightest.
When the man saw her appearance clearly, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes. How could he be so lucky? He encountered such a beautiful woman.
She was completely different from the normal girl he encountered before. Her eyes were clear and elegant. Even now, her anger could not conceal her beauty. The fresh and clean temperament that she naturally owned was attractive.
It was one of his favorite things to destroy beautiful things.
The man smiled viciously, and then he pulled Rosiley to the car.
"Let go of me!" Rosiley struggled, trying not to be pulled away by him.
But in the end, there was a huge disparity in strength. She was pulled to the side of the car. The man opened the door and wanted to stuff her in.
At this moment, an idea popped up in Rosiley's mind. She suddenly raised her foot and kicked the man's crotch.
The man cried out in alarm. He let go of the hand that was grabbing her. He covered his crotch with both hands and bent down, with his face twisted out of pain.
Rosiley seized this opportunity!
She turned around and ran away with a face full of fear.
When the man recovered from pain, he looked at the woman who was running far away and cursed. Then he hurriedly chased after her.
He wouldn't let her off!
As Rosiley ran, she took out her phone from her bag and dialed Sachin's number. Not long after, he picked it up and said, "Rosiley....”
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