Mo Nanze approached and swooped a petite woman into his arms with an unsteady stride.
He almost carried her single-armed, heading toward a black Rolls-Royce Gusto.
The woman resisted fiercely but to no avail.
But Mo Nanze was indeed tall and robust, tossing her into the car like a small kitten.
It was not until the Rolls-Royce Gusto sped away that Lu Yinfeng snapped out of her trance.
Had Mo Nanze just brazenly kidnapped a woman in broad daylight?
She couldn't imagine such thuggish behavior from the always dignified and aloof Mo Nanze.
Although Lu Yinfeng couldn't see the woman's face clearly, she could vaguely tell she was a petite beauty with an agile posture and flowing long hair.
She couldn't help but sneer mockingly.
Was this the first time Mo Nanze had been caught by her, or had it been happening all along and she had just noticed?
After taking a deep breath, Lu Yinfeng started the car and stomped on the accelerator, shooting forward.