Why should I care if he despises me or not!
Lin Yuan frowned and rubbed the back of her hand on her clothes, feeling somewhat annoyed. It seemed like she was increasingly concerned about Xia Zheng nowadays.
Liuzi had been waiting outside the Fuman Building early on. Seeing the carriage finally arriving, he thanked the Immortals heaven and earth while stamping his numb feet and hurriedly approached, bowing to Xia Zheng, "Young Master, Miss Lin, you've finally arrived. If you were any later, the owner of the shop might have backed out."
As he helped Lin Yuan down from the carriage, Xia Zheng lifted his chin and said, "If he backs out, then let him be. In the end, he'll surely be the one regretting it!"
While saying this, Xia Zheng also didn't forget to scratch the palm of Lin Yuan's delicate hand.
