[3] You asked for it
In Su's astonished gaze, Jiao Yang deftly climbed over the railing, waved to her, and immediately ran towards the direction of the back door.
Su stood in place holding the cup in a daze for a while, then raised her hand and smashed the cup against the railing.
"SHIT!"
Jiao Yang heard the sound of the cup shattering behind him, merely curled his lips, bypassed the house to reach the back, and sure enough saw a car parked by the roadside.
Taking a light breath, he quickly walked over.
Just as he extended his hand to pull open the car door, it automatically opened, and four bodyguards jumped out, swiftly surrounding him.
"Mr. Duke requests that you return to the banquet," one of them politely said.
Jiao Yang pushed the man aside, sat in the car, reached out to start the car, but his hand grasped empty air; the car keys were not in the ignition.
Mom, deceived him!
Realizing this was a trap, Jiao Yang heavily slapped the steering wheel.
