Not long after, Zhao Jia reluctantly got off the car at the entrance of Busenlis. The lights looked like the stars in the night sky.
This driver must be mentally ill because he did not seem to understand simple language.
How many times did she have to say that she did not want to see Peng Zezai at all? Why would she want to see him?
She walked in slowly. "What's so fun about this place?" It looked pretty good, and Peng Zezai also knew how to enjoy it.
Liu Ye followed behind. "Miss Zhao, when you see young master, you can do whatever you want."
She wanted to have fun by herself and spend time with Tang Tang. She would hang out with anyone but Peng Zezai. She did not go to Liyuan for that either. She fainted there yesterday, so maybe she could return to her 17-year-old body.
She wanted to go to university. She had not experienced her wonderful university life yet.
After exiting the elevator, she weakly leaned against the wall. "Ah, I think I really sprained my ankle. Go and get Peng Zezai to carry me. Otherwise, I won't be leaving."
She raised her left foot, and an uncomfortable expression appeared on her face. "It hurts so much... hurry up and go..."
Liu Ye did not think too much about it. "Miss Zhao, please wait here."
His figure disappeared around the corner. Zhao Jia turned around and walked away. She said disdainfully, "Heh, stinky man."
"Ah!"
Zhao Jia bumped into someone and subconsciously covered her stomach. When she looked up, she saw a pair of deep fiery eyes.
His dark hair fell to his forehead, and his beautiful fiery eyes held a faint smile. He stared at her unscrupulously, and his cold white skin complemented his red lips.
For the first time, she felt that a man with single eyelids was extremely beautiful.
She took two steps back. "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."
He stepped forward and lowered his head to look at her. "Miss Zhao, who were you calling a stinky man just now?"
Zhao Jia was stunned. D*mn, she actually knew him. But she could not remember who he was at all!
"Well, I wasn't scolding you." Zhao Jia smiled faintly and leaned against the golden wall.
The smile in Zheng Zilin's eyes became even stronger. "If you weren't scolding me, then you were scolding Peng Zezai."
As expected, they knew each other. He even knew about her relationship with Peng Zezai. Could they be good friends?
Zhao Jia lowered her head and inadvertently saw Zheng Zilin's right hand. There was a pitch black ring on his middle finger. Although she could not see it clearly, his hand was really beautiful.
Was she living in the wrong place in the past? Why were all the men's hands so beautiful nowadays!
He approached her. "I heard that you pushed Wanqing down the stairs..."
The whole world knew about this?
"I. . ."
"Well done."
Zhao Jia said nothing. She was puzzled. "Hmm?"
"She is a b*tch in sheep's clothing. I should have attacked her when I had the chance, but unfortunately..." Zheng Zilin's face came close to her ear. "I didn't kill her."
Her heart skipped a beat. This man...
He was so scary.
He was the legendary... devil.
Zheng Zilin smiled and said, "Do you want... me to help you kill her?"
Kill her?
Behind him, Peng Zezai said in a cold voice, "You sprained your ankle again."
Zhao Jia immediately raised her left foot. "No..."
The corridor was quiet, and the light above her head shone on his body.
She recalled the photo of him in his house clothes. At this moment, her gaze was as distant as ever.
He said coldly, "Come here."
An evil voice rang in her ears. "Don't go over. You're not a puppy."
Huh?
Why was the atmosphere between the two of them a little strange? Her body did not move, but her eyes moved left and right.
Peng Zezai stood rooted to the spot coldly. In the past, he did not think that her eyes were pretty, but only felt annoyed.
Now...
He was still annoyed.
He started walking over. A tall figure stood in front of her. "Don't you understand simple language?"
Zhao Jia said softly, "Why are you acting so fiercely? I sprained my ankle. How am I supposed to get there?"
Peng Zezai's gaze was slightly cold. He lowered his head and looked into her pure eyes. His eyes were slightly red, as if he was accusing her.
Coming out here to pick her up was already great gentleness on his part.
Yet, she had to meet this troublesome fellow.
"Be good, don't cry..." Zheng Zilin's fiery eyes were still on her. "He's such a rough person. He doesn't understand how good you are, little one. Only your big brother understands you."
How interesting... The Zhao Jia in front of him seemed to be different. In the past, she only had eyes for Peng Zezai and chased after him.
When he went overseas on a business trip, she pretended to go on a business trip just to see him because she missed him.
Now, she actually dared to go against him. And she still looked so pitiful. It seemed that Peng Zezai's three years of marriage was coming to an end.
"I'm not crying..."
Zhao Jia was surprised. Brother? Could it be that their relationship was that good? Could it be that he was also involved in pushing Wanqing down the stairs?
Bah! Bah! Bah!
She did not push her. It had nothing to do with her.
Peng Zezai said calmly, "Grandma wants us to go back tonight."
Ugh.
That old lady treated her so badly. She said that she wanted to make up for it, but when she left, she still did not know how to treat her!
She shook her head. "I'm not going back..."
"Whether you go back or not, it's up to you." He grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.
Zhao Jia leaned forward and glared at him, looking at that stunning face. She loved his face so much.
But could he be gentler? She could not keep up with him in her high heels!