Jiang Xinjie looked at the pair of cold and emotionless eyes, and her heart was filled with shock.
"Shiyu, what's wrong?" she asked nervously.
"You want me to invite you out of the car?" An Shijin narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing across them.
How could Jiang Xinjie get out of the car just like that? she begged,"Shiyun, did I make you angry? tell me and I'll change. Don't be angry. I'm so scared."
An Shiyu retracted his gaze and opened the car door. He walked over to Jiang Xinjie, opened the door, grabbed her arm, and pulled her out. He threw her to the side, closed the door, and turned to walk toward the driver's seat.
Jiang Xinjie fell to the ground, and the thin silk stockings on her legs were torn.
She looked at the man who had left decisively and said loudly,""Shiyun, even if you want to treat me like this, you have to give me a reason. What did I do wrong?"
"Who Do You Think You Are?" An Shijin looked at her coldly.
