Just as Aguai parked the car at the roadside, he rather ungentlemanly shoved her into the back seat and then got in himself. The soundproof partition had never been lowered, immediately turning the car into a private sanctuary.
The indignation was mounting in Yu Jingrong's chest as she demanded in a restrained voice: "Li Chengyun, what are you doing instead of eating your meal?"
Li Chengyun remained silent, his focused and deep gaze was alarming. Yu Jingrong caught her lip: "Li Chengyun, let me out of the car, I want out, I …"
He cut her off: "Did you come looking for me?"
Yu Jingrong subconsciously denied it: "No."
Li Chengyun's fine lips hardened into a flat line, not believing her words: "What is it that you want from me?"
"Who came looking for you!" Yu Jingrong remembered Fat Huo's gift, but since she had already declined earlier, she stubbornly continued to feign indifference, persisting that it wasn't so.
