Luo An Ning frowned, looking at the man who was dragging her away without saying a word with his thin lips tightly pursed, and growled angrily: "Rong Yan, let go!"

Rong Yan ignored her, his handsome face was cold, and he looked threatening to keep strangers away.

She struggled, beat him, and even kicked him. Rong Yan's body was moved. Finally, he was kicked on the calf by her high heels, and he finally couldn't help but explode.

"Luo Anning, have you had enough fucking trouble?!"

"Am I making a fuss?" Luo Anning sneered: "Heh, let's just say I'm making a fuss. Then noble young master Rong, can you please let me go now? I don't want to fight with you, you are shameless and I still want."

He pursed his thin lips, and the impatience on Rong Yan's face was about to reach its limit, and his voice was cold: "Luo Anning, don't push yourself too far, and don't make trouble unreasonably just because I like you!"

Relying on his liking?

Luo Anning really wanted to throw her head back and laugh three times. Could it be that what he liked about her was teasing her patiently when he was in a good mood, and being cold-hearted when he was in a bad mood?

Looking at his familiar yet unfamiliar face, Luo Anning really wanted to laugh, and she really laughed out loud, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Rong Yan, what do you think of me? I'm your pet, someone you can coax when you're in a good mood and kick aside when you're in a bad mood? Rong Yan, don't think that I have no brains and can't think. There are many. You don’t need to tell me anything, I can guess it even if you just guess it. I’m not stupid, at least emotionally.”

The two of them stood under the scorching sun, looking at each other, and a crowd of people gradually gathered around them.

Rong Yan gritted his teeth, stopped looking at her, grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.

The driver opened the door and he pushed her into the car. Then he got in and ordered the driver: "Drive!"

Luo Anning turned to look out the window angrily, Rong Yan frowned, obviously not planning to speak, and the silence in the carriage broke out.

Not long after the car drove away, Luo Anning received a call from Lu Momo, and then she remembered that she had forgotten to wait for Lu Momo when she was angry just now.

After saying something to the phone and taking it, Luo Anning stopped the driver and said, "Let me get off at the intersection ahead."

"Don't stop."

Before the driver could answer, Rong Yan's condensed voice came out.

"Ignore him and stop the car." Luo Anning said to the driver without looking at the man beside her.

"Master Rong, Mistress...stop or not?" the driver asked awkwardly.

Just as Luo Anning was about to say something, Rong Yan took the lead and said, "Are you listening to me or hers?!"

"I understand, Mr. Rong." The driver responded seriously, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly drove through the intersection.

Luo Anning watched helplessly as she missed the intersection and couldn't get out of the car. She kicked the back of the front seat out of anger and turned to look at him: "Rong Yan, what do you mean?! I want to get out of the car!"

Rong Yanfeng's eyes narrowed: "You still think the current reports are not chaotic enough, so you want to run around?"

"I'm not afraid of shadows. Why should I be afraid of things that have never happened?" Luo Anning rubbed his forehead: "I'm going to say the last thing, let me get off the car."

Rong Yan's hands on his knees were clenched into fists, as if he was suppressing great anger, and he suddenly said: "Stop the car."

"Creak-" A sudden brake, and Lincoln stopped on the side of the road.

"Get out of here!" Rong Yan said and stopped looking at her.

Luo Anning looked at his ruthless side face and chuckled: "As you wish."

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