Ye Nanshen also got into the car, his gaze fluctuating. He said, "Hmm, go ahead and shout. If someone comes, it'll be perfect to publicly prove that you're my wife."
Rong Qi was speechless. She bit her lip, got up, and sat in the innermost seat, turning her head to look out the window, ignoring Ye Nanshen.
However, Rong Qi's hand involuntarily reached for her waist. She had not noticed it while standing, but as soon as she sat down, her whole body felt sore and painful. The experiences from last night were vivid in her mind. Ye Nanshen may have controlled himself, but it still hurt.
Rong Qi felt so aggrieved. She thought, It was Ye Nanshen himself who had unclear relations with his ex-girlfriend, and then he had a relapse and mistook me for his ex. Now he hypocritically came to find me. Ha! Scumbag!'
