Su Xuan took Li Yuanyuan back home and before leaving, he still urged her to move away from this place soon. After all, many people knew Li Yuanyuan lived here, and she lived alone, making it even less safe.
Su Xuan had looked at the security here, and the security guard at the door was just an old man in his sixties who was merely biding his time, hardly a guarantee of safety, practically the same as having no security at all.
Li Yuanyuan nodded her head; she had considered this problem before. Being a fragile young woman on her own, if a criminal were to come, she could only be bullied without recourse.
There was reason in Su Xuan's concern. Chen Hu, who had driven Li Yuanyuan and Su Xuan here, indeed harbored such thoughts. Having seen Su Xuan and Li Yuanyuan affectionately in the back seat of the car earlier, he was already fuming with jealousy.
"You think you can flaunt, you just wait!"
