Turns out, she not only saw him as a life preserver but also as the kind that could be tossed aside at any moment!
When Jiayi heard him speak in a commanding tone, she suppressed her frustration.
In front of him, she could be soft about anything, anything except for one thing that was always absolutely uncompromising; and that was Zaizai.
Now that Anya had already been in trouble, she would not allow Zaizai to be endangered by his mayoral campaign, not even a sliver of a possibility.
With the situation around him so unpredictable and ever-changing, who knew what forces were lurking; how could she let Zaizai get close to him?
She clenched her teeth, her body relaxed and collapsed, her shoulder bag slid down, and she picked it up and smashed it on him, took advantage of when he was off guard, and had already run a few steps away, panting heavily, and looked at him with unwavering determination:
