"What do I do? His people are scattered all over the airport. Now, they've put my image on the screen—anyone could recognize me." Ye Lu grumbled through gritted teeth.
Ling Yan thought seriously: "Actually, forcibly taking you out of the airport isn't impossible. I'll make a call to my subordinates and have them come pick us up."
"Hold on."
Ye Lu anxiously grabbed his hand. She was annoyed; his mannerism was akin to preparing for a large-scale brawl.
"Ling Yan, forget it. I know reputation and discretion are important to those involved in politics. If this escalates, your political prospects will be affected. After all, I'm carrying his child. It won't be right for you to take me away in his presence. Moreover, he is very aggressive and domineering. If we genuinely do this, he might really choose to fight. I don't want to cause a bloody scene."
She knew ThirdYoung Master Jun all too well. For the things and the people he wanted, he'd stop at nothing.