Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!
Chapter 141: Who Are You?

Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Who Are You?

Ye Xinluo left the private room and headed straight to the restroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at herself. Her face was flushed, her eyes dazed.

Turning on the tap, she washed her face and finally felt the burning sensation on her face subside a bit.

However, this feeling didn’t last long. The discomfort from the heat on her face returned, and now her whole body felt scorching hot.

She could even clearly feel a wave of heat starting to spread gradually from her abdomen.

Even if she was slow-witted, she sensed something was off. She had drunk alcohol before, but never experienced anything like this.

She cupped some water in her hands and splashed it on her face, feeling her consciousness clear slightly, yet the burning sensation in her body grew stronger.

There was a feeling in her heart, an urge for something.

She struggled to suppress this feeling, turned around, and left the restroom, staggering as she walked. Her head was spinning, and she couldn’t quite tell east from west.

In a moment of carelessness, she bumped into something and almost fell to the ground. At the moment of contact with the floor, a pair of hands emerged from nowhere to catch her just in time.

Ye Xinluo steadied herself, trying to discern the appearance of the person before her, but she was too dizzy, only perceiving a blur.

Out of courtesy, she still managed to say, "Thank you."

"You’re welcome." Responded the person beside her, it was a man’s voice. Realizing her hand was still being held by him, she tried to withdraw her arm.

But no matter how much she struggled, the person didn’t let go. On the contrary, he held on even tighter.

"Could you let go?" Ye Xinluo asked with slight irritation.

The man did not answer her question but instead glanced at his companion beside him, who then took out a photo from his pocket and began comparing it carefully.

Then he nodded.

The man holding Ye Xinluo glanced at her and said, "Miss Ye, please come with us."

Upon hearing their words, Ye Xinluo instinctively became alert, "Who are you?"

"It doesn’t matter who we are, all you need to do is come with us," the man said as he nodded to his companion, and then they surrounded Ye Xinluo.

Ye Xinluo shook her head and opened her eyes wide, finally noticing that the one in front of her was a man in his twenties. His hair was dyed ash gray, giving him a roguish look.

Ye Xinluo furrowed her brow in confusion and said, "You must be mistaken."

She had no quarrel with these people, so why were they after her?

"How could we be mistaken?" The leader took out a photo and handed it to her.

Ye Xinluo looked at it, her vision somewhat blurred, but with just one glance, she could confirm that the person in the photo was undoubtedly her.

"Who sent you? What are you going to do?" She asked warily, watching these people, knowing their sudden appearance could not be a coincidence.

Moreover, at this moment, her right eye was twitching violently, causing her to feel a bit anxious.

"Why so much chatter? Just take her away," one of the men, seemingly losing patience, gestured as if to grab her hand.

Ye Xinluo quickly took two steps back.

"Miss Ye, stop struggling and come with us," the man said as he reached out to stop his companion, speaking up.

He looked at Ye Xinluo’s outfit, then at her face.

Not bad.

A real beauty.

She looked quite pure, though he wondered how it would feel to play around with her.

The man chuckled, "Will you come with us quietly, or do we have to use force?"