Chapter 155 Felicity

Leaving the cinema behind, Christina found herself once again on a path of aimless wandering. Perhaps she was truly out of sorts, for she failed to notice the presence of someone following her until it was too late. She only realized what was happening when a firm grip seized her arm, pulling her into a dark alley. Thrown harshly into a corner, Christina hissed in pain before quipping, "Hey, that’s very rude of you." She glanced at the group of four men who surrounded her and rolled her eyes. "How typical! Not a single one of you is worth looking at." One of the thugs pulled out a pocket knife, but Christina remained unimpressed, crossing her arms over her chest. "Bro, that’s lame. And if you’re planning to kidnap someone, at least do it properly. You can't just throw me around like a sack." The four men exchanged confused glances, clearly bewildered by the lack of fear on Christina's face. One of them finally spoke, "You’re not our guest. Stop talking so much." Christina shrugged he