Su Qing and Fu Limei, together with Fu Lixin, walked outside and waited there.
A sleazy-looking man with his head lowered walked towards Fu Limei's position, eyeing the designer bag in her hand.
Fu Limei was earnestly talking to Fu Lixin when her phone rang, so she stepped aside to answer it,
Su Qing's gaze fell upon the man with the duck-billed cap walking straight towards them with his head lowered; an uncomfortable feeling inexplicably surged within her. She kept staring at the man, a faint purple flash in her beautiful eyes, and suddenly, a scene appeared before her that made Su Qing freeze on the spot.
What on earth was happening? Why did such a strange scene appear before her eyes?
Su Qing looked slightly dazed, and by the time she recovered, the man with the duck-billed cap was already charging at Fu Limei, who was on the phone.
Fu Limei felt someone forcefully pulling at the designer bag in her hand, and she let out a scream.
