"Luo Anning, stop being so sarcastic!" Rong Yan punched the window of the car, causing the car to quake.
"It's not your first day knowing me anyway!"
Rong Yan grabbed her chin and glared daggers at her. "I'm asking you, why did you slap her?"
Luo Anning stared at him dauntlessly and said, "Because I don't like her. Is that a valid reason?"
His gloomy eyes were like dark and bottomless abysses. She could not guess what he was thinking at all.
After a long while, Rong Yan let go of her and said, "You've really disappointed me."
Disappointed him?
Hah, I never had much hope in him either.
Rubbing her sore chin, Luo Anning said to the chauffeur, "Pull over."
The chauffeur looked at Rong Yan's reflection in the rear view mirror to see that he did not object to it. Hence, he immediately pulled over at the side.
