"So? What are you going to do about it? You can either follow my rules or get out,"
Shentu Chu dropped back in his seat dejectedly. Since this was his property, then he'll have no choice but to listen to him.
"Nian Nian, are you okay? Are you hurt?" Shentu Chu turned to Qiao Nian, holding her hands and checking her out for injuries.
When Qiao Minde saw their affection in the rearview mirror, his eyes darkened and his face was covered with a thick layer of frost.
"Keep your hands off my sister,"
"Fine," he threw his hands up in resignation.
Qiao Minde switched gears. Then the car launched forward, cutting through the black SUVs.
"You, sit in front," Qiao Minde pointed at Shentu Chu.
"Why?" Shentu Chu inquired, looking at Qiao Minde suspiciously.
"To keep your distance from my sister," he replied grimly.
"Whatever. So bossy," Shentu Chu lifted his long legs and climbed to the front seat opposite Qiao Minde.
