Entering the parking lot, Ye Fan asked, "Where is your car parked?"
While speaking, he put Zhao Tianya down.
Once Zhao Tianya's feet touched the ground, she immediately turned around and ran towards the clubhouse lobby.
Ye Fan hurriedly grabbed her hand, preventing her from returning to the clubhouse lobby, and said sternly, "Once you're out, don't go back in!"
"Ye Fan, you untrustworthy scoundrel, let go, I want to drink more!" Zhao Tianya cursed, her other hand constantly trying to pry Ye Fan's fingers off her wrist.
However, she couldn't budge Ye Fan's fingers.
Ye Fan said dominantly, "Impossible! I would rather tie you up to get you out of here! Sister Zhao, let's go home."
Zhao Tianya suddenly stopped struggling, looked at Ye Fan, and muttered, "Go home? Can I even go back there?"
Seeing that Zhao Tianya was no longer struggling to run back to the lobby, Ye Fan released her pale, delicate wrist. Unable to answer her question, he could only quietly watch her.
