"Changqing, you're being unreasonable. Do you want to keep such a beautiful chick for yourself?"
said the taller man behind Xu Changqing.
On the other end of the phone, Mu Xingfeng heard An Ran's sudden silence, followed by a sleazy voice. Hearing the man's words, he floored the gas pedal.
"Ranran, where are you?"
He almost shouted those words.
An Ran held the phone, not speaking, not because she was scared stiff, but because she was looking for a chance to escape.
In front of her were three large men. Besides Xu Changqing, the other two were not as muscular as Mu Xingfeng, but they were tall and strong.
An Ran knew that the reason she could easily teach Xu Changqing a lesson last time was mainly because of her delicate appearance, which caught him off guard. She struck first. Moreover, Xu Changqing had dark circles under his eyes and wobbly steps, clearly someone who had been overindulging.
