Hiss——————
At this moment, a pure black luxury car pulled up alongside them.
The back door of the car automatically opened, and a wave of cool air rushed out.
Chenxing had an unexplainable chill down her spine, and upon locking eyes with the green-faced Gu Shaocheng in the car, she hastily wrenched her hand free from the senior's grip. Fearful of being misunderstood, she made her apologies, "Sorry, someone's here to pick me up. I must leave now."
Saying this, she quickly climbed into the car and obediently closed the door, then turned to the imposing man beside her, asking with a polite tone: "Sir, why did you come personally?"
"Who is he?"
As soon as the car door slammed shut, Gu Shaocheng's voice entered her ears, icy and chilling.
Chenxing shivered involuntarily, "He is the vice leader of the French club. He invited me to join their club, but I declined; then he asked me what I wanted to eat. Just as I was about to refuse, you came."
