"Master, please stop for a moment."
"Miss Ye, now is not the time to stop."
Fuck, she had indeed fallen into a trap.
Ye Anqi decided to open the door and jump out of the car.
Just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly saw a black sedan keeping pace on the outside.
She looked to the left, and there was one there too... and another one behind.
Which meant she was surrounded, and even if she jumped out, it wouldn't do any good.
The driver in the front spoke indifferently, "Miss Ye, you'd better not make any rash moves. The young master wants to see you, and you can't escape."
"Are you Luo Zifeng's men?"
"Yes."
Ye Anqi leaned back in her seat, sneering, "What in the world does Luo Zifeng want to do?"
The driver didn't answer.
...
Ye Anqi was taken to a strange villa.
In the villa's living room, Luo Zifeng leaned on a leather sofa, legs crossed, his expression cold and emotionless.
Ye Anqi was brought in.
