On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Meng Qingge looked at the person in the car. He clearly had a refined appearance, but he exuded a domineering aura. It looked like someone he knew, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Get in." The man in the driver's seat spoke in a bewitching manner. He looked coldly at Meng Qingge without showing any superfluous expression.

"He's sick." With Pih in tow, Meng Qingge turned around and walked away. She had been having a bad luck recently. Facing a lunatic, Meng Qingge and her dog felt a little guilty.

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to get on the car? Did the superstar act an idiot?" With a strange tone, two men in black leather clothes walked towards Meng Qingge. Although they didn't have anything in their hands, it was obvious that they were in the same group as the ones in the car.

As expected, there were two people behind him.

I'm Not Familiar with You