Upon hearing this, Yu Ziling's expression immediately changed, and despite the sharp pain in her throat, she cursed, "You bitch, don't fall into my hands, or I won't let you go."

“Keep moving!” Yu Guanguan raised an eyebrow. “If the clothes fall off, it’ll be easier for someone to take pictures.”

Yu Ziling looked down and saw that her clothes were indeed torn to shreds from her struggles, and her skirt had ridden up to her waist, revealing her thighs.

Suddenly, real footsteps could be heard not far away.

Yu Guanguan smiled slightly, "They've finally arrived!"

She waited so long for the magazine staff to get off work; their expressions must have been priceless when they saw Yu Ziling, disheveled, on the hood of a car in the parking lot.

Reporters have an amazing imagination.

Yu Ziling had obviously heard those sounds too. At this moment, she didn't care whether her voice would be ruined or not, and shouted, "Put me down, Yu Guanguan, let me go."

"Trying to leave? The real show's just getting started." Yu Guanguan stepped forward, pulled the collar of her clothes up even wider, and said with a light laugh, "When the reporters see you like this, do you think you'll be on the front page?"

"You bitch! You'll die a horrible death!" Yu Ziling cursed incessantly.

Yu Guanguan smiled slightly, "Mrs. Ji, see you on Toutiao."

After saying that, he turned and left, walking towards his car.

Just then, many people entered the parking lot and, upon seeing the lush green Yu Ziling, all rushed over frantically.

Some people took out their phones to take pictures, and quite a few lewd men took the opportunity to grope her and tug at her clothes.

"Get away from me, all of you! I'm poisoned! Take me to the hospital!" Yu Ziling roared hoarsely as she dodged the groping hands that were trying to touch her.

At that moment, she looked like a clown surrounded by people.

There were onlookers, mockers, and opportunists—all sorts of people were there, and many even recorded the scene on their phones, turning the quiet parking lot into a bustling hub of activity in an instant.

Not far away, a stretch Lincoln was parked in front of Yu Ziling's car, and it saw the whole scene clearly.

"Young Master!"

Xu Yi gripped the steering wheel and asked the man sitting behind him, "Shall we get out now?"

"I can go down by myself."

The man in the back seat, his long legs elegantly crossed, gently closed the laptop keyboard and said in a deep voice, "Drive back first, and tomorrow send more people to keep an eye on Ji Mingxuan."

"Yes." Xu Yi nodded, then got out of the car and opened the car door for Quan Jingzhou.

"Let's go back."

Straight suit trousers hugged his long, slender legs as he stepped out of the car with effortless grace.

Looking at the commotion not far away, a smile appeared on the man's handsome face.

Mrs. Quan is indeed quite mischievous!

On the other side!

After dealing with Yu Ziling, Yu Guanguan walked towards her car.

She looked at her phone, which contained many photos of Yu Ziling tied up in a car. If this woman dared to provoke her in the future, she would release these photos directly.

Thinking this, Yu Guanguan quickened her pace.

However, after walking only a few steps, she began to feel that something was wrong.

In the quiet parking lot, besides her footsteps, there seemed to be someone else.

She took a few quick steps, and the sound of her footsteps quickened as well.

Is someone following her?

Yu Guanguan's heart tightened, and she subconsciously gripped her phone tighter, her fingers resting on the speed dial button.