Chen Muxue was not foolish enough to believe that her power as a sick cat could match the drunkard in front of her. Perhaps that was one of the regrets the Black Cat had for Muxue.
But fortunately, the person in front of her was a drunkard.
"Don't come any closer!" Muxue wasn't the type of girl to surrender without a fight. She warily watched the drunkard's every move while nervously taking two steps back.
This action clearly excited the drunkard even more. With a lewd smile on his face, his eyes were fixed only on Muxue, caring nothing for anything else.
Muxue was obviously frightened. She didn't even notice that the cat was no longer in her arms. After taking two steps back, she turned around and ran without looking back!
The drunkard chuckled and naturally gave chase. Although drunk, he still retained most of his cognitive and physical control. The alcohol was just an excuse for his misdeeds.
