Jian Yufei's eyelashes twitched slightly, and his behavior left her feeling somewhat uneasy.
She rubbed her wrist, which he had pinched until it reddened, and cast her eyes down, deciding to stick to the principle of meeting force with force, and countering each move as it came.
Ruan Tianling got into the car from the other side, his lips pursed as he started the engine and drove off.
The car sped along rapidly, as if it was a manifestation of his mounting rage, showing no sign of abating.
Jian Yufei silently pulled the seat belt across and fastened it, but she was still worried about getting into a car accident.
"I can explain," she suddenly spoke up in a low voice.
"Screech—" The car abruptly stopped at the roadside!
Ruan Tianling gripped the steering wheel tightly, his face gloomy, "Speak!"
Indeed, he was angry because of her encounter with Xiao Lang...
"It was a coincidence that I met him, there's nothing going on between us," Jian Yufei stated without batting an eyelid.
