[Yes, big brother, just get rid of her and go back to Princess Kai'Sa for an explanation.] ]

The man facing Vidia shrugged helplessly and pulled a pistol from his arms.

The muzzle of the black hole was glowing with a penetrating cold light, but the man did not shoot.

[India's Ruby Princess ......] The man's gaze wandered over Vidia's body, especially the snow-white waist exposed by the sari: [Wouldn't it be a pity to die like this?] ]

[Tie her up!] Let a few buddies kill her again, anyway, there is still time. ]

What the?!

Vidia gasped, turned around and bit hard at the man's wrist that grabbed her!

The man roared in pain, raised the gun in his hand and slammed Vidia on the back of the neck!

Knock -

A sharp pain came from the back of her neck, and Vidia's body shook violently, shaking and almost unable to stand.

The vision suddenly became blurred, and only a tall and colorful figure could be vaguely seen, suddenly rushing towards this side.

It was dark, and suddenly, Vidia lost all consciousness.

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When Vidia woke up again, it was a completely unfamiliar Indian civilian room.

Although it is simple and unpretentious, it is very spacious and clean.

Remembering the horrific scene just now, Vidia shivered and sat up from the bed, the pink sari still intact on her body.

Where is this and who saved her?

The back of her neck was hit by a sharp shield and there was a slight pain, which made Vidia frown uncomfortably.

[Click-]

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a tall, simplely dressed man entered, who was still wiping his wet hair with a towel.

Apparently, he had just taken a shower.

Vidya's gaze turned to the colorful clothes that had been discarded next to his closet, and seemed to be relieved for a moment.

[Are you awake?] A beautiful low, magnetic voice with penetrating magic.

As soon as he spoke, Vidia seemed to hear that this man was the man she had danced with during the day.

A tall body, and that unfamiliar face. At that time, Beitang Yaori's face was painted with oil paint, and he couldn't be seen at all. And now, after taking a shower, the white and pure face made Vidia stunned for a while.

Unlike the brown skin of most Indians, although the man in front of him speaks standard and authentic Hindi, his white face does not look like an Indian.

[Who are you?] With a wary tone, Vidia looked at the man in front of her.

[Shah Rukh Khan.] Beitang Yaori said lightly, and turned his head to look at her: [Princess Vidia, don't remember me?] ]

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Beitang Yaori put on a dance pose that hugged her.

Vidia's face flushed slightly, but she quickly regained her guard.

[You saved me?] ]

[Sort of.] ]

A hint of femininity flashed at the bottom of her pretty amber eyes: [So, you also heard our conversation?] ]

[Is Major General Samar so charismatic?] Or is it about your half-sister, Princess Kaisha-]

[Forget everything you see and hear!] Stern and without a half-point to refuse, Vidia looked coldly at Beitang Yaori.

Beitang Yaori was stunned and walked towards Vidia.

The shadow of her huge body enveloped Vidia, making her feel nervous inexplicably.

The big palm was very presumptuous against her beautiful chin, and the corners of Beitang Yaori's mouth once again flashed a playful smile.

[It's okay to forget.] So, what's in it for me? ]