Qin Youxue looked at these people with a hesitant expression, and stepped back: "I don't know you."
Seeing her retreating action, the leading man in black had a displeased expression: "Miss Qin, please don't do something you'll regret!"
"..."
Qin Youxue pressed her lips together, said nothing, and turned around to run.
Regretful thing?
She thought that if she went with them, that might be the regretful thing.
No matter how she ran, she couldn't outrun so many people. Soon, she was caught, surrounded by a group, like lifting a chick, they grabbed her and stuffed her into the car.
"Who exactly are you?"
Qin Youxue started to become nervous.
"You'll know when you arrive."
The person sitting next to her said coldly.
Qin Youxue looked around, somewhat terrified. Sandwiched between two men, even if she wanted to open the door and jump, it was completely useless. She couldn't even reach the door handle!
Qin Youxue gripped her phone; she wanted to call the police.
