Meng Xi'er was pulled away from the bar entrance by Lu Yebai. The night wind was cold, but the hand that Lu Yebai used to grab her wrist was scalding hot.
She bit her lip tightly, afraid to make a sound, as Lu Yebai opened his car door and roughly threw her into the car.
Meng Xi'er scrambled up in a panic and upon seeing him, she hurriedly said, "Yebai, I have to go back!"
Lu Yebai paused, staring intently at her after a moment.
"Go back?" His tone was as cold as ice "Go back to who? Gu Huai'an? Or Qu Mingguang?"
Meng Xi'er looked at his frightening expression, fearfully shaking her head, "Yebai, I really need to go back. Please open the car door."
Lu Yebai raised his hand, gripping her wrist and pulling her into his arms. His body heat was alarmingly high, and he was drenched in sweat. Lu Yebai seized her hand, pinning it beneath him, and looked up at her, "If you leave, are you hoping that I will find another woman tonight?"