The online public opinion has taken a dramatic turn.
Inside a black sports car, Ruan Qi turned off her phone and looked toward Xi Jiu, who was driving.
"Jiujiu, why did you come here?"
Earlier, there were so many reporters at the gates of Imperial University, yet Xi Jiu drove over personally.
If those reporters had blocked his car just now, his identity would have been completely exposed.
The leader of the Xi Family driving a sports car to pick up a minor celebrity—this kind of news would make any journalist go crazy.
Thinking of this, Ruan Qi couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.
She patted her small chest as though startled and said, "Jiujiu, you absolutely can't come alone next time. It's way too risky."
Seeing the young girl's worried little face, Xi Jiu curved his thin lips ever so slightly and let out a soft "Mm."
"I was in such a rush to rescue Baby that I forgot to bring a bodyguard. It won't happen again next time."
