Qiao Anlu struggled… but there was no way she could struggle!
She turned her head and asked in a choked voice, "Can you give me a hand?"
That soft, whimpering sound was as pitiful as a little puppy.
When Ning Zesheng reached out to her, she shrank back in fright again. "You're not going to throw me out the window, are you?"
She really couldn't take a scare. Who knew where the courage to fight Lin Ji Yang earlier had come from!
Ning Zesheng directly hauled her up!
"Aaaahhh!" Her miserable scream rang through the whole house.
Qiao Anlu's body stayed stiff as a board the entire time. Forget about sitting in the car!
Ning Zesheng drove off without a backward glance. Only after he was far away did she finally curse under her breath, "Ning Zesheng, you bastard!"
Right after cursing, she even felt a little spooked, afraid someone might hear.
