"Darn it, there's no way I'm going to make it on time!"
Lin Weimian, dressed in a refreshing pure white cotton dress, was scrambling anxiously towards the school gate.
However, just as she was about to exit the gate, several men dressed in black suddenly sprang from a luxurious black van and swiftly covered her mouth before dragging her into the vehicle.
"Mmm..." Fear gripped her heart as Lin Weimian instinctively began to struggle. "Let go of me! Who...who are you? Help! He..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the car door shut with a thud.
Lin Weimian was no longer able to shout for help as she gazed at the face of a man who was both familiar yet somehow alien to her.
The man was seated, his long legs crossed, his icy gaze scanning her. The temperature inside the vehicle seemed to plummet sharply and Lin Weimian had to suppress her trembling heart as she forced herself to meet his gaze.
He exuded an intimidating authority and his face was too handsome to even look at directly.
"You...it's you?" Lin Weimian gasped in surprise.
- She had slept with this man!
Ignoring his extraordinarily handsome face, there was something about his deep-set eyes, like a predator's, that riveted her. They were like two bottomless ink wells, enough to pin a person down.
It was impossible for her to forget.
She remembered everything from that night. The luxurious dream-like golden canopy, the crinkled dark bedsheets. She was cornered and confined by him at the soft corner of the bed, wave after wave of heat engulfing her, alternating between an overwhelming pain and a surreal sense of dizziness.
It felt like her head was about to explode.
The mere thought of his wild, beast-like approach sent chills down Lin Weimian's spine. How did he find her?
She still remembered how she had run away on the very next morning, brainwashing herself throughout the week to forget, to forget. But upon seeing his face, everything came flooding back.
Lin Weimian thought carefully and realized she had never revealed where she was studying at any point during the whole process.
How did he find her?
A week had passed, him looking for her, could he possibly want her to take responsibility?
Her questions were all stuck in her mind, her face changing expressions countless times. The man's black eyes, as deep as an abyss, appeared to be piercing through her.
Lin Weimian felt as though she had been stripped naked under his gaze, a chill creeping into every pore.
"What is your name?"
The man finally spoke after observing her for a while. His voice was deep and hoarse, a mesmerizing baritone that many young girls fell for.
Lin Weimian slightly shivered, her clear eyes briefly avoiding his. She had no interest in admiring his voice at that moment, and timidly stuttered, "Zh...Zhang Cuihua.”
There was an extreme sense of danger radiating from this man, and Lin Weimian instinctively wanted to protect her own privacy.
"Heh."
With a cold snort devoid of any discernible emotion, the man, his face stone-like, threw a card at her feet, his thin lips curling into a cold smile.
"You dropped your student card, Lin Weimian." Lying in front of him? This woman sure had a death wish.
Lin Weimian was taken aback. She looked down and saw her own student card lying on the ground — she had been wondering why she couldn't find it since that day. It turned out to be with him.
With her lie being exposed on the spot, an embarrassed Lin Weimian picked up her student card and turned around, wanting to escape. However, she was stopped by a bodyguard who stood as solid as a wall.
Si Jingyu watched the clumsy girl with a darkened face, his look of disgust clear for all to see. He gave a wave of his hand and ordered in a deep voice, "Take her to get prepared."
Prepared? Prepared for what? It was just one night; what else did he want to do?
