Having been forcibly pushed into the car, as Li Chengyun turned to sit in the driver's seat, Yu Jingrong wanted to push the car door open and get out. However, Li Chengyun's cold voice echoed, "If you dare to get out of the car now, then forget about having the opportunity to marry me."
This threat was truly effective. Yu Jingrong immediately sat properly, looking at Li Chengyun's handsome face that was cold like frozen ice and snow. She clenched her fists, used some force, and tried hard to control her emotions.
The air in the car was somewhat stagnant, and a strange atmosphere was flowing.
After the car had driven a certain distance, Yu Jingrong smiled faintly and asked him, "Where are we going?"
Li Chengyun glanced at her, without uttering a word.
Yu Jingrong knitted her brows and then looked out of the window.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" He had asked her this question more than once, and her answer was the same as before.
