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He knocked on the car window, his voice cold and low: "Lin Xinlan, get out of the car!"
Rong Shaoze's expression was gloomy, devoid of any emotion. Lin Xinlan knew his temper too well, and could tell he was very unhappy.
She didn't know why he was unhappy, but in front of Qiao Yiyang, she didn't want to argue with him.
Turning her head, she smiled at Qiao Yiyang, "Mr. Qiao, I'm afraid I can't have dinner with you today. Let's do it another day, I'll treat you then."
Qiao Yiyang glanced at the displeased Rong Shaoze and frowned worriedly, but said nothing.
"Alright, I'll contact you another time."
"Lin Xinlan, I told you to get out of the car. Did you hear me?" Rong Shaoze punched the car window, producing a thunderous noise that startled Lin Xinlan.
She quickly turned her head to meet Rong Shaoze's fierce gaze.
What's gotten into him!
