And Di Lingzhi, unable to persuade Nan Zhifeng with a soft approach and unable to use a hard one, could only continue to wait silently.
Although Nan Zhifeng treated him respectfully and warmly, she always maintained a safe distance.
Now that work had become busier, sometimes they would only have a brief encounter at the company before she hurried off to attend to other matters, returning home very late at night. Even if he was waiting for her, she would yawn and say she was tired, then go straight upstairs to rest.
To Di Lingzhi, this felt like cold violence.
He was in great discomfort and deeply repressed.
So, he went to nightclubs to drown his sorrows and there he encountered that girl again who bore a striking resemblance to Nan Zhifeng. She was a waitress at the bar, being harassed by a few spoiled scions.
Di Lingzhi rushed up and floored those men, then took the girl away with him.
