Not only that, but she'd also heard gasps, as passersby halted their steps to look this way. Some recognized Zhou Jin, "Oh my god, isn't that... isn't that President Zhou? Who's that woman he's carrying? This is... boyfriend power off the charts, just looking makes me envious to death for that woman!"
"..."
Li Qianrui was thrown into the passenger seat of the luxury car. She tried to get up, but the man braced himself with one arm on the roof, bent down while clasping the car door with the other hand, and said, "Haven't seen you in three years, you've changed from before..."
It took Li Qianrui three seconds to understand his meaning. Just now, she'd flinched because of that slap on her leg. She couldn't maintain her soft, coquettish expression in the face of such blunt words and raised her hand quickly to slap him.
But Zhou Jin seized her slender wrist. Staring at her, he taunted, "Really want to hit me? Think it through, huh? Hitting someone needs a reason, unless... you..."
