"Let go of me! Don't you dare touch me!" Lana cried out in despair, her hoarse voice cracking.

Her makeup was long ruined by the tears that streaked across her face.

Her pink hoodie was torn in the struggle, exposing her bare shoulders.

The bald man heard the commotion and turned around.

Seeing his underlings lying in a heap on the ground, he was both surprised and furious.

"Who the fuck are you?" He released Lana and grabbed a mop that was leaning against the wall, swinging it forcefully