Tong Ran was still in shock when the car door she had been knocking on was suddenly yanked open, and she tumbled out, landing hard on the ground.
"Get up," came the man's icy voice from above.
Propping herself up on her elbows, Tong Ran realized she was on grass. She looked around and saw railings everywhere; it looked like a pasture, "Where... where is this?"
Mo Nanjue didn't answer her question. Seeing her unresponsive, he simply grabbed her arm and dragged her forward.
"What are you doing..." Tong Ran's legs skimmed the grass, which covered her with mud. She was so weak she almost passed out, "Let me go, Mo Nanjue..."
Mo Nanjue walked up to a railing, pulled out keys to unlock a metal gate, and then, with a heave, threw her inside.
The sound of the iron gate locking echoed, and Tong Ran sat sprawled on the lawn, lifting her head just in time to see the man's proud and cold face outside the railing.
