Her Good Girl Image Has Crumbled (Lu Guixin Part 7)

Zhou Fu's legs were long, so his strides were extremely wide. Lu Guixin was practically dragged out of Tian Que's back door by him.

"Why did you pull me out? I don't think I know you." Lu Guixin panted softly as she spoke in a gentle manner, "Where are you taking me?"

Zhou Fu ignored her and continued walking forward in big steps.

"Slow down. I can't catch up." Lu Guixin twisted her wrist in a 'struggle' to break free, her voice sounding aggrieved and pitiful.

Zhou Fu pulled her toward the black motorcycle parked in the alley and swung her forward.

Lu Guixin stumbled and bumped into the motorcycle before finally stabilizing herself on her feet. She ignored the pain in her wrist, immediately stood on alert, and looked up. "Who are you?"

If Gu Si were here to see her acting, he would surely praise her for it.

Zhou Fu pulled down his black mask and stared at her with his black eyes.