Mu Yazhe slowly turned to face him.
Gu Xingze stood at the entrance without approaching them.
Fair competition?
The man smiled mockingly. "Fair competition with your mediocre capability?"
The superstar stared with distress at the lady caged in the man's arms, robbed of her power and will to fight for herself, and said, "If you are just toying with her, then let her go! I don't trust that you can protect her and keep her safe!"
The man only arched his lips coldly. Ignoring him, he opened the door to the passenger seat and pushed the weak and helpless woman in.
She sat paralyzed in the car seat without lifting her head; the skin on the side of her lower lip almost got torn from her brutal bites.
Once he secured the seatbelt on her torso, he got into the driver's seat without any expression. Flooring the accelerator, the sports car raced off into the distance with a thunderous roar.
