"What right do you have to scold me? Do you think you're the only smart one in the world? " Zuo Zixian retorted in dissatisfaction, his beautiful eyes filled with anger.
"Zuo Zixian, you better not provoke me." His voice was low, clearly trying to contain his anger, unwilling to erupt in the street.
He had lived for thirty years, but this was the first time someone made him so angry. Furthermore, it was a woman.
"It was you who scolded me first." Zuo Zixian didn't even think before turning back. He also quickly turned his head around, deliberately not looking at him.
If he didn't have that damned foreign woman on his back right now, coupled with the fact that they were on the street right now, he would definitely teach this little girl a lesson and let her know the price of fighting against him.
However, he couldn't do it now, so he had to suppress his anger and quickly send the woman home.
"Thank you, I'm going back. You can leave now." Zuo Zixian said coldly and was about to leave.
Her hand was quickly grabbed by Ling Yiheng, and her whole body was pulled right in front of his eyes.
It was as if at this moment, he finally saw her clearly.
Today, she was wearing a simple light purple dress, and her skin was as delicate and enchanting as cream. The purple silk satin wrapped around her round, peach-like butt, and the legs underneath the dress were slender and perfect.
"Mister Ling, please let me go." She was not surprised at his sudden action of pulling her back.
In any case, he had always been so domineering. She was already used to him not caring about the feelings of others.
But just because she was used to it didn't mean she had to accept it.
"What, did you forget about the agreement with me so quickly?" The man's deep eyes carried a trace of an evil smile. His tone was deep and ambiguous.
"Wrong, it's a trade, not an agreement." Zuo Zi could not help but correct him, and his eyebrows knitted slightly, but it quickly calmed down.
She kept telling herself, Don't be angry with this man, he's not worth it.
The man's brows tightened. He felt inexplicably angry at her correction. The sharp cold sweat in his eyes was a hidden rage.
"Do you like to annoy me?" he asked, looking at her blankly.
"I'm not. Please let me go." She turned her head away, not wanting to see his face.
"I won't." He did not hesitate, and his strength was even stronger than before.
Zuo Zixian did not want to argue with him, because he knew how tyrannical this man was.
She tried to struggle free, not even caring about the pain. All she wanted was to pull her hand back and leave.
However, he clenched his fist tighter and tighter as he stared at her side profile, unwilling to let go.
Ling Yiheng didn't expect this seemingly weak girl to be so stubborn. Her wrist had already turned red from clenching. If this continued, her bones might break, but she was still clenching her teeth and struggling.
In the end, he had compromised by worrying that she would get hurt.
"Enough! Zuo Zixian, you don't want to see me that much? " He let go of her hand and walked in front of her. His cold eyes stared directly at her lowered eyebrows.
Zuo Zixian remained silent, he did not want to answer his question at all. Actually, there was no need to ask such an obvious question.
"Look at me!" The man's voice was close to insanity.
She didn't want to attract the attention of the bystanders, so she still raised her eyes and looked at him with indifference.
Her gaze made Ling Yiheng even more unhappy, as if he was a stranger, but this was definitely not what he wanted.
"Come with me." His voice had calmed a little.
Zuo Ziqian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he was very clear that he was very angry at this moment. He didn't know what would happen if he provoked him again, so he silently agreed.
"Then let's go." she said, already moving.
On the way, she didn't see his car or the driver, so she asked, "Are you going to just walk like that?"
"Then how do you want to go?" he asked.
His car should have been towed off by now. Reacher could go to the traffic department later.
"There should be another bus." "No," she answered flatly, guessing that he would not take the bus with her, and that they were going in different directions.
"I'm hungry, accompany me to eat something." His tone was commanding, but there was no longer the imposing aura he had just now.
Zuo Zisheng felt a little surprised, but he didn't refuse.
"Alright, let me treat you. I'll thank you for helping to send Rina home."
Even though she loathed his overbearing attitude, she was clear on the benefits he owed her.
"Then let's go." Ling Yiheng didn't say anything, just kept walking forward. Even though her words annoyed him, it was as if she would only eat with him if he carried that damned foreign woman home.
However, he didn't want to care about those useless things anymore.