The banquet ended, and Fang Anning went back with He Tingchen.
But as soon as they got in the car, he pinned her down on the car seat, his voice deep as he said, "You did that on purpose, letting her fall face-first into the cake."
It wasn't a question, but a statement of fact.
Fang Anning bit her lip, not expecting that he had noticed.
"I didn't do it on purpose. She insulted me as a bastard, and I couldn't hold back," Fang Anning defended herself in a low voice.
The man let her go.
Fang Anning instantly moved back a little, her palms sweaty with nervousness.
"Next time you encounter this situation, just hit back directly. There's no need to be sneaky," the man said coldly.
"Ah?"
Fang Anning was surprised, thinking that the man would scold her.
Although she wasn't sure what exactly Bai Group was, it seemed very powerful. If she really hit Bai Yunzhu, would her father let it go?
"Aren't you afraid I'll cause you trouble?" Fang Anning asked.
