章 1770: Do You Care About Me? (1)

The sudden touch on her wrist made Qin Su stop in her tracks in an instant. She turned her head to look at Zhou Zimo with her brows slightly furrowed. She looked at her wrist that was being held by a large hand before she looked up at Zhou Zimo. Her gaze was very cold.

Zhou Zimo did not let go. Instead, he tightened his large hand slightly and took a step forward. He looked down at Qin Su from above.

Feeling the pain in her wrist, Qin Su's brows furrowed even tighter. Her entire body subconsciously struggled for a moment, her gaze carrying a warning. It was obvious that she wanted him to let go as soon as possible.

"I'll send you back."

Zhou Zimo's tone was not as easy to negotiate as before. At this moment, there was a hint of dominance in his voice. After he finished speaking, he did not wait for Qin Su to reply and pulled Qin Su towards the car that was not far away from him.