Ali felt a sharp pain in her wrist.
She looked at the large hand gripping her tightly, wanting to resist but not daring enough.
Ali bit her lip, silently enduring it.
She had no idea how she had offended Yao Beikun to be dragged into the car by him so rudely and inexplicably.
The driver seemed a bit at a loss, as Kunye didn't mention where to go, his car aimlessly driving down the street.
"To Ali's place," Yao Beikun suddenly spoke.
The driver quickly nodded, "Yes, Kunye."
Ali sat beside Yao Beikun, looked up at him, and then remained silent.
The car soon reached the destination.
Ali looked at Yao Beikun, wanting to get out of the car, but her hand was gripped tightly again.
"Kunye..." Ali started to speak.
Yao Beikun suddenly opened the door beside him and then dragged Ali out of the car.
Ali bit her lip.
Yao Beikun, still seething with anger, walked towards the house inside.
After a few turns, he realized he couldn't find Ali's place.
