As his words faded, Xia Shuangming's finger quickly and suggestively touched the corner of her lip where he had kissed her. Then, with a swift leap, he dove into the white Maserati sports car and sped away.
Following him, a black Ferrari abruptly stopped right beside her.
The person inside the car quickly pushed the door open and got out.
Without a word, Qi Longbing walked toward her. Seeing her tied to the utility pole, he immediately frowned. Without a second thought, he untied the ropes, freeing her.
The next second, he pulled her into his arms. "Xiao Mo, why didn't you answer my call just now? Do you have any idea how worried I was?" Qi Longbing furrowed his brows.
Hua Xiaomo's head was buzzing. She quickly wriggled out of his embrace. "President Qi, how… how did you get here?"
"I received a call saying you were kidnapped," Qi Longbing said, his eyes holding a deep, dark glint.
