Lu Weixi was startled when she was yanked by that man. She nearly twisted her ankle and her head landed in his chest. Looking up, she didn't have to guess who could do such a thing. Aside from a real villain, it could only be Qin Zhiyou.
"What are you doing, Qin Zhiyou!" She exclaimed. He had appeared so suddenly without a greeting. And it wasn't just him, his assistant Mr. Wang was missing, and the car they were in wasn't the Mercedes he usually rode in, nor that flashy red sports car, and not even the BMW. It was a Maybach.
"Why did you come here alone? Where's Mr. Wang? And what about your car?"
Lu Weixi asked a series of questions, but Qin Zhiyou didn't answer any of them. He only muttered, "Why did you come down with him?"
Lu Weixi replied, "He wanted to talk to me about my mother's condition. I didn't have my car, so he thought he could give me a ride."
"A ride?" Qin Zhiyou sneered, "What kind of route would conveniently lead to the Qin family's mansion?"
