Chapter 375: Do I Still Have A Choice?

But the person who came was clearly ready for An Xiangrong's move. By the time she tried to stab him, her hand was gripped tightly by him and the blade of the dagger was directed to her neck.

The coldness of the dagger penetrated her skin, and An Xiangrong dared not to move.

The man's voice was deep. An Xiangrong wanted to get a clear look at his face, but he had a mask and cap on, and his arm was tightly pressing her neck, so she couldn't see his face.

But when being taken off the car, An Xiangrong couldn't help but ask, "Who sent you?"

"Shut up."

Hearing An Xiangrong's words, the man coldly scolded. As she was about to speak again, a burst of sharp pain came from her neck, and then she fainted.

The man carried An Xiangrong and walked quickly towards a van. The van soon left the underground garage.

When An Xiangrong opened her eyes, it was more than an hour later. At the moment of opening her eyes, she felt a bit dazed.