"Mr. Ning, if you like Little Qiaoqiao, I can buy you the same one online, okay?" Qiao Anlu followed behind him, her heart full of unease.
"You can go ahead!" Ning Zesheng responded patiently.
That's mine, why should I go?!
Qiao Anlu was going crazy inside, "Little Qiaoqiao has been with me for many years, it's covered with my scent, almost a part of me, I can't bear to part with it!"
Ning Zesheng tightened his grip on the plush toy and naturally opened the door to his car's passenger seat, "Get in!"
Only then did Qiao Anlu realize she'd followed him to the underground parking lot. Where was he planning to take her?
Take her somewhere to dispose of her body?
Should she go? Should she?
She was still hesitating when Ning Zesheng emphasized again, "Get in the car!"
The voice sounded a bit chilly, and Qiao Anlu darted into the car!
Ning Zesheng slammed the car door shut, then got in himself. As he started the car, he said, "Seatbelt."
