"Now do you realize how annoying you are? I told you to behave yourself, and did you listen to me?" Lu Xiangdong deliberately took a detour, avoiding telling her that the person who caught her was actually Lu Wenzhong.
"Am I really that annoying?" Su Mianmian felt that he was hiding something from her.
"What do you think?"
Su Mianmian suddenly remembered that she was attacked from behind because she was chasing after a woman who looked like Qi Chuyan.
"I saw Qi Chuyan. She came to Los Angeles too. I think there's something fishy about this."
Upon seeing her confusion, Lu Xiangdong remained very calm. He asked her, "Do you suspect that Qi Chuyan did it?"
"I just suspect that she did it. You know that I have no evidence at all." Su Mianmian looked at him weakly, and he rolled his eyes at her.
"No matter who wanted to harm you, it's no longer safe here. We have to return to the country immediately. If I remember correctly, you seem to be working early tomorrow." After having struggled for a long time, alongside enduring his injuries which had not recovered yet, Lu Xiangdong felt exhausted. His originally handsome face became marked by two dark circles under his eyes.
"Okay." It was rare for Su Mianmian to be so cooperative with him. He curled his lips, satisfied. "You've suddenly become so obedient! I'm not really used to it."
Su Mianmian pursed her lips, indicating that she held objections to this.
In order to disguise themselves, they chose economy class tickets. Lu Xiangdong sat down and rested his head on the window. He closed his beautiful eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. The collar of his shirt was unbuttoned to third button, making him look extremely sexy.
Su Mianmian looked down at his arms that were crossed in front of his chest. His shirt was slightly stained with blood. Was his arm injured? It was bleeding. Did he not feel it?
Su Mianmian suddenly felt that not only had she not helped him, she had caused much trouble for him.
She took out a napkin from her pocket and stole a glance at him. After confirming that he was asleep, she moved his sleeve up to look at him. Seeing that his eyes were still closed, she gently stroked the gauze with her fingers.
The next second, she felt her wrist being held tightly. She looked up and saw a pair of dark eyes.
Lu Xiangdong pinched her chin and moved his face closer. He deliberately tilted his head and rubbed his short hair against her face.
This itched her face, so she reached out to push him. He suddenly lowered his head, grabbed her arm, and pressed her against the back of the seat. His body crossed the middle boundary and pressed against hers.
"Whew, you-"
"Su Mianmian, you like me, right?" The corners of his beautiful lips curled up into a smile, and his eyes seemed to smile too.
Su Mianmian was stunned for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. She drew circles on his chest and traced his collar, smiling playfully. "Lu Xiangdong, I like how low-class you are. One month's salary is not enough for me to buy cosmetics. Don't flatter yourself."
Lu Xiangdong grabbed her hand and said with a fake smile, "You really are not something that ordinary men can afford, citizen of Xiaojing!"
She did not mind his definition of her. Anyway, she knew that he saw her as a shallow woman. She brushed her bangs and smiled. She did not care about what he thought of her.