The two women, dressed in thin gauze, their delicate skin barely concealed, were locked in a cage, a sight that stirred the blood and instantly ignited the passion of the men in the room.

They struggled in the cage, trying to get out. The more they struggled, the more excited the hungry men became, giving them a strong urge to conquer them.

Their little faces looked so delicate and fragile, and their eyes were so pitiful that you felt you needed to hold them in your arms and comfort them.

Xu Rubao looked around at the excited cheers and listened to the host starting to bid, auctioning them off.

The bids slowly began to rise, and Xu Rubao felt a wave of despair. Was he going to be trapped here tonight? Was he going to let these people humiliate him like this?

Suddenly, in the crowd, she saw a familiar face—it was Lu Jingheng. He was actually here.

Xu Rubao felt a surge of excitement, then saw him seemingly turn to leave.

In desperation, Xu Rubao gripped the hairpin in her hand and plunged it hard into her thigh.

"Mr. Lu... save me..."

She tried desperately to shout, but her voice was too weak and was instantly swallowed up by the crowd.

Xu Rubao was unwilling to give up, so she pricked herself again, "Lu Jingheng, it's me, Rubao, save...save me..."

Lu Jingheng prepared to turn and leave; he had absolutely no interest in a woman like that.

It's Qin Zhiyao who likes this kind of game.

Lu Jingheng had just turned around and hadn't even taken a step when he suddenly heard Ru Bao?

He stopped, his powerful hearing discerning the surroundings.

He turned around and his gaze fell on the cage. In that instant, he realized that it was his little wildcat that was locked in the cage.

Lu Jingheng's face darkened instantly. How could she be here? Wasn't she studying diligently at school?

At this time, she should be in the villa in Jinyuan.

He clearly remembered that the little wildcat had texted him asking if he wanted to come back for dinner.

Qin Zhiyao was just bidding when he suddenly noticed that Lu Jingheng was staring intently at the cage.

He smiled slightly. "Ah Heng, you've got your eye on the one in the white dress? Fine, you can have her. I'll take the one in the blue dress. They each have their own charm."

After Qin Zhiyao finished speaking, he noticed that Lu Jingheng's expression had become even more unpleasant. What kind of expression was that?

"Aheng, what's wrong with you...?"

Lu Jingheng ignored his words and strode onto the stage.

The host watched him come up and blocked his way, saying, "Sir, according to our rules, the highest bidder wins. The auction is not over yet, you cannot come up."

Lu Jingheng didn't say anything, but threw a punch, knocking the host to the ground with blood seeping from his nose.

The once bustling and lively hall suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, everyone was watching the stage intently, as if waiting for this grand spectacle.

People who dare to cause trouble in the night are truly rare.

Everyone knows that Night Song has a triad background, and no one dares to mess with him easily.

Lu Jingheng strode over, opened the cage door, and pulled Xu Rubao out.

He found her in that damned outfit an eyesore, so he quickly took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

Xu Rubao had just thought she was going to die tonight, but now, seeing Lu Jingheng, she felt safer than ever before.

She couldn't help but burst into tears. It felt like she had suffered a tremendous injustice and was seeing the person she trusted most, and she collapsed instantly.

Although Lu Jingheng was angry, he couldn't bear to scold her here when he saw her crying.

He gently stroked the tears on her face with his fingertips. "Don't cry, it's alright."