The taxi driver stared at the peculiar pair, secretly thinking he had a run in some kind of weird scene. This must be a couple playing mind games, right?
Through the rearview mirror, he saw the man yanking the woman around, practically dragging her along...
Su Hongxing indeed was being dragged by Ye Qilan. She looked at him, trying to reason with him, "You were the one who told me to leave just now."
"And now I'm telling you to come back. Is that a problem?" Ye Qilan responded dismissively.
Su Hongxing sneered, "Ye Qilan, are you sick or something?!"
Ye Qilan's ink-black eyes half-closed, "Indeed, I am sick, and you are my medicine that so far hasn't cured me."
It was this woman, who by delighting him represented a cure, but ended up making him into the peculiar person he had become.
Su Hongxing found it impossible to communicate with Ye Qilan, so she deftly climbed into the cab.
After all, struggling was pointless. The jerk Ye Qilan wasn't giving her a chance to leave.
