Tong Yao gave a mysterious smile and pulled Ye Luo into the car.
Ye Luo was a bit depressed. Are girls nowadays all this domineering? Not even a word, just drag you straight into the car.
But with Ye Luo's current strength, how could he be worried about anything? Besides, Tong Yao and Emperor were very different; at the very least, she wouldn't frame him.
Once he sat down in the car, Ye Luo realized this car was extremely high-end. Whether in terms of power or materials, it was a whole level above her previous one—he could even say it was much more advanced than Emperor's car.
Another thing that caught Ye Luo's attention was Tong Yao's outfit. She had changed back into the look she had when he first met her: wild to the extreme, and irresistibly alluring.
The Tong Yao in the office and the Tong Yao now were basically two completely different people.
The next moment, the car let out a fierce roar and shot forward at high speed.
