"Lu Lingche, let go of me! I'm having dinner with a friend!"
As Qiao Yin spoke, she strained to shake off Lu Lingche's grip.
The way he was tugging and pulling at her was disgraceful. She might not like Yang Shan, but she didn't want to give him the impression that she was entangled with another man while supposedly on a date with him.
What would that make her?
And what would that make her grandmother, who had introduced them?
Lu Lingche glanced back at her: "If you struggle again, I'm going to carry you out."
Qiao Yin instantly calmed down.
He had carried her off twice before, that was tolerable, but this time they were in a restaurant! People were taking pictures!
She didn't want to make the news alongside Lu Lingche.
So, she obediently followed Lu Lingche out of the restaurant and politely got into his car.
Only after getting into the car and closing the door did Qiao Yin give Lu Lingche a powerful kick: "What are you doing dragging me out here? Are you sick?"
