Chapter 920 - 901: The Cream of the Crop
Qin Moxi watched the group cautiously, fully aware that even a powerful dragon can’t suppress the local serpent. Although the Qin Family was formidable in Nancheng, they hadn’t extended their influence to the Capital yet. Even if she wanted Qin Mobai to rescue her, it would take time!
Moreover, Qin Moxi didn’t want to call Fu Sinian for help, so until she found a way out, she understood the need to keep her head down when under someone else’s roof.
"Who are you people..." Qin Moxi asked. If these people had mistaken her for someone else, she’d better leave quickly and settle the score later.
What kind of behavior was it to bully when outnumbering someone? Could they really break the law right beneath the Imperial City?
The leader of the group took a careful look at Qin Moxi, clapped his hands, and said, "Oh my, it’s really you!"
The man’s sudden clap startled Qin Moxi. Could he give a sign before clapping?
"I am who I am, who exactly are you?" Qin Moxi pursed her lips, unwilling to tangle with them further. These people didn’t seem decent at all, and she needed to leave quickly.
Just as Qin Moxi was about to turn and leave, someone stepped out of one of the cars.
So not everyone had gotten out of the car earlier...
Qin Moxi followed the sound to see a man wearing a black hoodie, black pants, and black sneakers. Although the winters in the Capital were quite cold, the man had a hole strategically cut at the knees of his pants, and his ankles were exposed. Just looking at him made Qin Moxi feel cold.
Her gaze moved upward, getting a clear view of the man’s face.
He was the kind of ruggedly handsome type that many girls liked these days, with a seductive smile that seemed to say he found himself charming.
However, Qin Moxi was immune to such men because...
She preferred "old men" like Fu Sinian, mature and intriguing, knowledgeable, capable of handling someone fearless like Qin Moxi.
But... this man looked somewhat familiar...
The man removed his sunglasses, revealing his handsome and seductive face to Qin Moxi. He still seemed familiar, but she couldn’t recall where she had seen him before.
"Qin Moxi?" the devilishly handsome man spoke, "What a coincidence."
The strong Beijing accent, but Qin Moxi thought only Fu Sinian’s accent sounded pleasing; no one else could compare.
"Hm, who are you?" Qin Moxi looked at him, surprised that she might know someone in the Capital.
The man chuckled, "It’s you, come with me." He gestured for Qin Moxi to follow him.
"Why should I go with you? Who exactly are you? Are you trying to illegally detain me in broad daylight?"
This time, it was the man’s turn to give Qin Moxi a careful look, realizing that she didn’t recognize him at all!
His dignity as a leader was completely undermined by this woman, Qin Moxi!
The man stepped forward, closing the gap until he was half a step from Qin Moxi.
The close proximity made Qin Moxi involuntarily step back, then step back again.
Her brothers were all exceptional, but why did she feel an overwhelming pressure from this man?
This pressure exuded from this man, making it hard for Qin Moxi to handle for a moment.