As much as she didn't want to let Zhang Ziwen drive the car, the thought of having to drive him home herself was even more abhorrent. Much to her chagrin, the shameless Zhang Ziwen was already comfortably seated in the passenger seat. It seemed she had no other choice but to play the chauffeur. Zhang had a knack for knowing the things that bothered her the most and derived pleasure from it. They were already locked in this game, there was no room for politeness.
Ideally, Mu Qing could easily devise a reason to dispatch Zhang, but she was driven by a stronger desire for revenge and decided to keep him around, tormenting him, making him submit. As for Zhang, he was indifferent to the situation. His stay was not of any consequence for he was committed to enduring her for as long as she did not fire him. They were both engaged in this ego struggle with each other, all but certain that one of them was bound to get hurt in the end.
