The driver's side door was swiftly opened.
Yun Du stepped out from the outside and approached politely, "So this is the real Senior Sister then, Mr. Shi invites you."
The man behind the car window, his brows and eyes tranquil.
When he looked at Shi Mei, he didn't hide the sharpness and edge in them.
Sitting there quietly, yet he carried an indescribable sense of authority.
Composed, elegant, arrogant to the core.
A real aura of someone long accustomed to being in a position of power radiated from him.
Subconsciously, Shi Mei touched her mask, her steps already one step ahead of her rationality, wanting to flee.
And the people behind her had already expected this, blocking her escape, none of them approaching her, but all their gazes pressed down on her in unison, the threat self-evident.
Shi Mei had no choice but to stop immediately, looking at Yun Du who seemed quite polite in front of her, chuckled dryly, "Who are you? I don't know you."
