He was as well-dressed as always, his demeanor unchanged, refined and scholarly, untouched by dust.
Yuanya's pupils contracted, her normally tender expression seemingly frozen overnight.
Her brows furrowed as if she had seen something loathsome, she turned to leave!
Things, however, were not as simple as she thought.
Duan Jingwen chuckled softly, abruptly grabbing her wrist and ungentlemanly dragged her towards a silver-grey sedan not far away.
He was modest in his travels, even his car was a common family sedan.
Duan Jingwen might appear frail but his strength was considerable. No matter how Yuanya struggled, the fingers that gripped her wrist did not budge.
He slid from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, pulling Yuanya into the car.
The instant the door closed, he smoothly locked it and began to drive.
"Duan Jingwen, let me go!"
Yuanya didn't care about when he returned, she just wanted to leave here now!
But her feeble attempts were utterly useless.