"Director Li, please have some self-respect and let go of her hand."
The greasy middle-aged man reached out from the car and grabbed Luo Ling's hand, attempting to drag her forcefully into the car.
This scene was perfectly witnessed by Ye Xiao and Qiao Si as they drove by.
"Baby, it seems like Luo Ling is in trouble. Aren't you going to help her?"
Ye Xiao tugged at Qiao Si, who was staring straight ahead.
"Why should I help her? She's not related to me."
Not to mention that his girlfriend was by his side; even if she wasn't, Qiao Si would never help another woman. He belonged to his girlfriend now and had to always maintain a distance from other women.
"Or maybe you could stop the car, and I could go help her."
