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"Let go of me, let go of me..."
Qiao Jiaying's shrill screams were drowned out by the roaring engine of the car.
Click—
The car doors locked, and Qiao Jiaying tugged at the door in vain.
She curled up in the corner of the passenger seat, asking in terror, "Who are you? I don't know you, I have no grudges against you..."
"My name is Lin Huan, and after tonight we can have love and affection," Lin Huan said with a meaningful squint, his innuendo very explicit.
"Do you know who I am? I am Qiao Jiaying from Jian Corporation..."
"Never heard of it." Lin Huan completely dismissed her, suddenly turning the car and pulling over to the side of the road.
He leered at Qiao Jiaying.
Qiao Jiaying wrapped herself tightly in her trench coat and desperately shrank into the corner, "No, no, that's impossible, there's nobody in Jiangcheng who doesn't know me, Qiao Jiaying..."