"Wait a minute." Sarah raised her hand to keep a distance between them.
She took her cell phone out of her bag, but she couldn't turn it on.
"No electricity?" Jacob grabbed Sarah's mobile phone and held it in his hand.
"Before my mobile phone is charged, you are still on trial. Who knows if you have sent me a message?"
This was the only reason Sarah could find.
At the same time, she was relieved that at least the man was not Jacob.
Jacob smiled when he saw the blush on Sarah's face, "OK, my respected lady, would you like to let me give you a ride?"
The next second, he picked up Sarah and walked to the elevator.
"Jacob, let me down. It's not good to be seen by others."
Sarah struggled, but it was useless. The man did not care about his image.
Because it was too late, Sarah didn't want to return to her cottage, which was just the same as Jacob's idea.