Just like that, Zhou Sinian watched with wide eyes as his girlfriend and future in-laws got into another man's car.
By the time he realized he wanted to stop them, all that was left for him was the receding tail lights of the car.
"Damn it."
He hurriedly pulled out his phone to contact Assistant Lin Zhou, trying to have him bring the car over quickly so he could give chase.
Without blocking their way, he at least needed to see them get home with his own eyes to feel at ease.
At the same time, he wanted to check whether that man with ulterior motives had followed them upstairs, and also to confirm where his future in-laws were staying after this return, so he could arrange to have priority by virtue of proximity.
Zhou Sinian had everything planned out, but just at the crucial moment, something went wrong.
No matter how much he tried to call, the line was always busy.
Zhou Sinian's entire mood started to become uncontrollably agitated.
