Ye Anhao looked at Ouyang Che with a face full of vigilance, "Why did you bring me here? I'm telling you, if you dare to try anything, I will call the police. I know you have a high rank, but this is a society ruled by law. No matter how powerful a person is, they cannot do whatever they want."
Ouyang Che glanced at her coldly, a mocking smile curving at the corner of his lips, "Do you think I would be interested in you looking like this?"
With those words, the heart that Ye Anhao had hanging in her chest finally returned to its place, though she still felt a bit uncomfortable. What did he mean by "looking like this"? Although she was in a sorry state, it wasn't as bad as Ouyang Che made it sound, right?
Regardless, she didn't want to stay here any longer. She tugged at the strap of her backpack and prepared to slip away. Ouyang Che was too dangerous; it was better to stay far away from him. However, just as her hand touched the car door handle, a cool voice came from behind her.
