Chapter 138 A Good Dog Doesn't Block the Way

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The night was deep, and Qingwu looked warily at the person standing in front of her.

The other party was also sizing her up.

With a slender waist and long legs, wearing a black trench coat made of a special material, and high-heeled leather boots on her long legs, she was the epitome of cold elegance, especially when paired with the motorcycle in front of her.

Even with her helmet on, making her face indistinguishable, Su Wenyin thought this woman must be a rare beauty.

He placed his hands in his pockets, maintaining a safe distance from Qingwu.

"Hello, Fool," he introduced himself. "I'm Su Wenyin, the fourth son of the Su Family in Beijing."

"How do you know my identity?"

Su Wenyin wore a deep brown jacket paired with a turtleneck sweater underneath, his hair styled into a wolf cut, yet his face carried a hint of roguish charm that always made Qingwu feel unable to see through him when he smiled.

"The Su Family always has a way of finding out your identity."