Ling Chuan kept pulling An Ziqing along, and An Ziqing obediently followed.
She didn't know where he was taking her.
But the rate of heads turning along the way was really quite high.
Honestly, Ling Chuan was tall and handsome, with features delicate enough to outshine a slew of idol stars.
And he dressed very tastefully; every piece of clothing was either a limited edition or hand-sewn.
He clearly looked like a wealthy son.
Men like him naturally attracted a lot of attention wherever they went.
"Ling Chuan, where are you going?" An Ziqing couldn't help but ask.
Ling Chuan didn't have a clue where they were heading.
As soon as he returned, he came looking for her.
His mother's words were always reminding him: if An Ziqing was innocent, then she was indeed in danger! Because the Li Family could resolve her any time.
But what if An Ziqing wasn't innocent!
What if she really did such despicable things!
