Super Soldier in the City

Others may not understand, but Li Xinyue knew very well that at Yiyun Clubhouse, ordinary people simply had no right to be there. Only the rich and powerful could enter these premises. Nobody could be unaware of Song Ziqiao’s status. Even if the mayor or the Municipal Party Secretary were present, they too would likely turn a blind eye, considering Song Ziqiao’s significant background. It was rare to find someone in Mile City who could provoke him.

So screaming was futile and would only result in her humiliation becoming more widely known. But Li Xinyue was not prepared to suffer in silence without fighting back. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Young Master Song, can you be gentle, please? It hurts a lot."

Seeing Li Xinyue’s tear-filled eyes and her frail appearance, Song Ziqiao laughed and said, "As long as you behave, there’s no need for me to be rough with you."

Song Ziqiao underestimated Li Xinyue. Her display of vulnerability was designed to make him let his guard down. As soon as he did, she sharply stomped on Song Ziqiao’s foot. Her pointy high heel was like a dagger, almost piercing through his shoe.

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"Ah!" Song Ziqiao cried out in pain and instinctively loosened his grip on Li Xinyue. Seizing the opportunity, she dashed toward the door, trying to pull it open, only to find it locked. She didn’t know who had locked it, and by the time she managed to unlock it, Song Ziqiao had already charged over. It was too late for her to escape.

At this moment, Li Xinyue felt an overwhelming sadness. She didn’t want to be toyed with by these wealthy people anymore, but in the end, she couldn’t avoid it. Was being a good girl really so difficult?

She was so close to escaping the clutches of evil, but fate seemed unwilling to grant her such an opportunity. In that instant, Li Xinyue felt a desperate urge to die and considered fighting Song Ziqiao to the death. However, the thought of her family held her back. If she died, they would be devastated.

If only Li Yifei could be here. His background was definitely no weaker than Song Ziqiao’s, and he would surely help her. But at this moment, she didn’t have time to call Li Yifei.