Chapter 13: Rescuing the Mysterious Man

It wasn't until the footsteps were completely gone that Cecily breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but wonder who those people were. She had clearly seen the gun in that man's hand. It had been a terrifying experience.

She reached out and pushed the man away, then quickly rearranged her own clothes. When she turned back to him, she was shocked to find that the man who had just forcefully kissed her had slumped down the wall and remained motionless.

Cecily kicked his leg lightly, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The man weakly closed his eyes and didn't respond. Cecily then noticed that his black shirt had a wet patch on it, but it wasn't from water. She glanced down at her own white blouse, which had a large red stain. Had he been injured by those men just now?

However, she couldn't dwell on this thought for long. Calling the police seemed like the right thing to do, but what if those men returned before the police arrived?

With her chin resting on her hand, Cecily paced back an