Seeing Xiang Qiuci sitting next to the car window vigilantly, Leng Jiuchen’s face darkened even more.
Xiang Qiuci was really nervous and embarrassed.
Leng Jiuchen had that kind of intention towards her, which made her terrified and at a loss.
After all, he was a big shot in China, and she was just an ordinary girl. In his eyes, she was just a grain of sand.
Previously, when he called her every day, she was a little excited, but when Mu Siyin told her the news, she instantly woke up from her excitement.
To him, she was just a prey on a whim. He couldn’t give her what she wanted.
So, she didn’t want to have any more entanglements with him.
The car started. Xiang Qiuci secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She looked out the window to try to ease her nervous mood, but in the next second, her wrist was suddenly held by a big, cold hand
She was shocked. Before she could turn around, her body was pulled into his arms by his strong arm.
