At the same time, the two feet on my hand were released. But I didn't have time to block it and took the hit.
A sticky liquid flowed down from my forehead, the taste of blood filled my mouth.
The pain made me stiffen.
But it seemed like I had lost sensation, I shook my head several times forcing myself to stay awake.
Then I tried to find my phone in my pocket, "I can prove that I'm his girlfriend, I'm not a fan, I have pictures."
But as soon as I touched it, before I could unlock it.
It was snatched by the square-faced woman and shattered into pieces.
"You're even more stubborn than us." She kicked me hard in the stomach.
The pain made me break out in a cold sweat instantly, I curled up clutching my stomach.
I didn't even have the strength to cry out anymore.
Perhaps it didn't matter whether I proved I was a fan or not.
Because they were simply crazy!!
"You love to write, don't you?" The woman in glasses looked at me sinisterly, then she and the square-faced woman exchanged a look.
They signaled to the burly men.
They dragged me up and forcefully pressed my right arm to the ground.
One of them picked up an iron rod from the ground and held it over my hand.