Zheng Jing obeyed Zhao Anan and followed her out, waving goodbye to Yu Mo. "Mayor Yu, we are leaving now. I will treat you to a meal as compensation, next time."
After they walked out of the tea house, Zhao Anan released Zheng Jing's arms, panting heavily. She placed a hand upon the car.
"Damn it! Look at the guy my grandmother has found for me. He is a total pervert. He wants to marry me right after our first date. Isn't he afraid that I may have AIDS or something? Good that I managed to run out, otherwise I would have been doomed if my cousin found out about it and forced me to marry him today."
She would not marry Mu Qing or anyone else. Marriage was not a child's play, and she was not going to spend the rest of her days with a total stranger.
She could not imagine herself sleeping with anyone else except for Mu Qing.
She realised that Zheng Jing had really helped her a great deal, today.