An Yin instinctively lowered her head, fearing she might be unrecognizable. What she didn’t know was that the car was incredibly discreet, and no one outside could see inside. What An Yin didn’t realize was that, in the man’s eyes, her timid demeanor showed that she didn’t want any association with him. "Where did you go just now?" Bao Shaojin extinguished the cigarette in his hand, lifting his eyelids without glancing at the delicate face of the young girl. His voice wasn’t loud, but it sounded very domineering to An Yin. She nervously bit her lip, unsure how to respond. She had just been to Jiang Keke’s place. Then she ran into Meng Sihan. Did she really have to explain everything? Recalling the man’s outrageous behavior earlier, An Yin puffed up her pink cheeks slightly, still holding back her anger. After much consideration, she decided to dismiss him with a few words. "Ha..." Bao Shaojin snickered coldly, slowly shifting his muscular body towards her, and once again asked word by word, "Speak, where did you go just now? Who were you with? What did you do?" Content orıginally comes from 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝔫𝔢𝔱 Every word he uttered was exceptionally clear and forceful, slow and deliberate. An Yin truly didn’t expect the man to say so much, and after he finished, it took her a while to digest the meaning behind his words. So, the man wanted to know her whereabouts? An Yin found this kind of overbearing questioning highly repugnant. "Why should I tell you?" As soon as she finished speaking, the man’s cold hand reached out, gripping her chin tightly, forcing her to face his nearly frenzied and pathological face. An Yin’s beautiful eyes widened in fright. When she realized, she grasped the man’s wrist to push away, but his hand remained unmoved. "An Yin, don’t test my patience." Bao Shaojin’s face still carried a hint of indifference, his words sounding both like a warning and a threat. The man leaned forward, as if a mountain pressed down. An Yin was forced to look up, staring at the man’s cold face. Her breathing became rapid, her chin ached faintly, but it was nothing compared to the fear in her heart. "Tell me, what did you just do? With whom?" The man was running out of patience, as he pressed ever closer, his gaze filled with a touch of ferocity. "Let go, let go of me." An Yin, in a jumble of words, looked at the man, sweating in fear all over. The young girl’s eyes trembled lightly, her lashes fluttering constantly, flashing with a look of fear. Bao Shaojin ignored her pitiful appearance, increasing the strength in his hand, "Will you speak or not?" he asked through clenched teeth. The man’s dark, cold eyes instantly turned icy. The crazed man before her made An Yin remember that day in the bathroom, when his bloodshot eyes fell on her, and his strong hands continued to tear at her clothes, regardless of her cries and her half-naked state. She tasted humiliation and felt an unprecedented fear. "Bao, Bao Shaojin, don’t, don’t touch, me..." As An Yin spoke, her lips trembling, her originally fair face turned pale, and her whole body shook incessantly. At this moment, she was clearly very scared. Bao Shaojin saw her delicate appearance and recalled some of the doctor’s admonitions when she was hospitalized last time. The young girl was timid and couldn’t stand being frightened. If she fainted from fear, it would still pain him. He took a deep breath, suppressing the surging undercurrent in his heart, the veins bulging on the back of his hand indicating his current mood. He slowly released the young girl’s chin, and instantly, her fair skin turned bright red, very eye-catching. Gaining her freedom, An Yin hurriedly moved to the side of the car door, looking at him with timid eyes, afraid he would do something excessive. After a moment of silence, Bao Shaojin looked at the young girl’s bewildered, deer-like eyes, and guilt appeared on his face. Damn it, he almost lost control again. "I, I want to get out of the car." An Yin sniffed, suppressing the bitterness flowing in her heart. She didn’t want to cry in front of the man, but she couldn’t control her emotions. As soon as she spoke, she covered her mouth and sobbed. The young girl’s whimpering filled the car. The cold wind outside squeezed through the crack of the car window, and soon, the temperature dropped sharply. Bao Shaojin looked at the young girl’s sobbing form and closed the window. He didn’t let her get out of the car; instead, he started the car and drove her to school. When An Yin saw him driving smoothly into the school, she stopped crying in shock until the man parked the car in the parking lot. The dim parking lot had only one slightly rundown street lamp, and the light wasn’t very bright. Plus, the man’s car was parked in a corner near the wall, meaning they were now hidden in the darkness. An Yin hastily wiped the tears from her cheeks. She didn’t want to know why he could drive into the school; at this moment, all she wanted was to get far away from this man. "Open the door!" she said softly. Bao Shaojin didn’t make things difficult for her and unlocked the door, letting An Yin leave in a panic. Through the rearview mirror, the man watched her thin figure walk away, and when he finally retracted his gaze, his eyes fell on the passenger seat. A photo had fallen there. Bao Shaojin reached out to pick it up and looked at the two people in the photo under the dim light... The scene of them in the hotpot restaurant just now reappeared in his mind. The man’s fingertips gently pinched the photo, and in the next moment, a hint of sinister intent flashed in his pupils. The photo was slowly torn in half by him. The half with the young girl was placed in the front of the car, while the other half was shredded to pieces. Very quickly, he picked up his phone and directly dialed a number. Once connected, his tone was cold, "Keep an eye on Meng Sihan, I need to know all his movements." The man on the other side of the call lazily yawned before speaking carelessly, "Heh heh, that boy A Yue always calls me a beast. Why do I feel you’re not much different!" Qin Huai’s tone was full of mockery, quite provocative. However, those who knew Qin Huai knew how poisonous his tongue could be! "Will you help or not?" Bao Shaojin had no time for idle chatter, asking coldly. "Ha... You want my help but won’t let me say a few words?" Qin Huai laughed mysteriously, "I heard you went to great lengths to win the beauty’s sympathy, even..." Before Qin Huai could finish, the call was abruptly ended, leaving him genuinely suffocated with frustration. However, his feeling of stifling frustration disappeared instantly when he saw his young girl. In contrast, Bao Shaojin threw his phone to the side. Without needing to think, he knew what Qin Huai’s taunting meant, especially since the incident of self-harming his palm happened in "Qin Land."