"We..." Duan Xingzhi grit his teeth, "had a bit of a conflict."
"Sir, rest assured, I won't let a stranger take her away."
Duan Xingzhi looked at Chen Baiying coldly, "Whether I'm a stranger is not for you to decide, step aside."
Chen Baiying remained unmoved, "Sir, if you continue, I'll call the police."
"As you wish."
Duan Xingzhi stepped forward, opened the passenger side door, gently placed her inside, and then, ignoring Chen Baiying's astonished face, walked around and sat in the driver's seat himself.
Chen Baiying really hadn't expected someone to be so unreasonable; watching the woman he liked being taken away like this, he felt humiliated on one hand and conflicted on the other about how to stop them.
But the car was already started, and from that man's gaze, it was clear that even if he lay on the car, he couldn't stop it.
But he couldn't just let it go either. He took a picture of the license plate and called the police.
