Chapter 249 - What Do You Take Me For? (5)
Luo Anning frowned and stared at Rong Yan who was dragging her away with pursed lips. She yelled angrily, “Rong Yan, let go of me!”
Rong Yan ignored her and had a petulant expression on his face.
She struggled and hit him. She even kicked him but he did not budge. At last, he finally flew into a rage because she kicked his calf with her stilettos.
“Luo Anning, are you done!?!”
“Am I done? Hah, just take it that I’m throwing a tantrum then. Prestigious Young Master Rong, will you please let go of me now? I don’t want to be embroiled in a scuffle with you. I still have a sense of shame.”
Rong Yan warned coldly, “Luo Anning, don’t push your limits. Don’t think you can throw a tantrum just because I fancy you!”
Just because he fancies me?
Luo Anning wished she could laugh out loud. Does fancying me mean that he can romance and tease me when he’s in a good mood, and turn his back on me to treat me coldly when he’s out of sorts?
Staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, Luo Anning laughed out loud, though her laughter was mirthless.
“Rong Yan, what do you take me for? Do you think I’m your pet? Do you think you can coax me when you’re in a good mood and kick me aside when you’re not? Rong Yan, don’t think I’m a fool who can’t think. There are plenty of things that I can guess even without you mentioning it explicitly. I’m not silly, at least not when it comes to relationships.”
The two of them stood beneath the scorching sun and made eye contact while everyone else surrounded them.
Rong Yan gritted his teeth and looked away, after which he dragged her away by her wrist.
The chauffeur opened the car door and Rong Yan shoved her inside before getting in too. He ordered, “Start driving!”
Luo Anning turned to look out of the window while Rong Yan frowned, clearly not planning to speak. Anger brewed within him while he remained silent.
Not long after, Luo Anning received a call from Lu Momo and she finally remembered that she forgot about Lu Momo because of how angry she was.
After speaking over the phone, she instructed the chauffeur, “Drop me off at the junction in front.”
“You’re not allowed to pull over.”
Rong Yan gave his orders sternly before the chauffeur could answer.
“Ignore him, pull over.” Luo Anning said to the chauffeur while ignoring Rong Yan.
“Young Master Rong, Young Madam… do I pull over or not?” the chauffeur asked, stuck in a dilemma.
Just as Luo Anning was about to speak, Rong Yan barked, “Are you going to listen to me or her!?!”
“I understand, Young Master Rong.” The driver stepped on the accelerator and swiftly drove past the junction.
Luo Anning watched as he missed the intersection and felt furious that she could not alight. She kicked the back of the front seat and turned to look at Rong Yan. “Rong Yan, what do you want!?! I want to alight!”
Rong Yan squinted and retorted, “Do you think the reports are not chaotic enough? Are you still going to wander around?”
“I have a clear conscience. Why should I be afraid? I’m saying this one last time. Let me alight,” Luo Anning said while rubbing her temples.
Rong Yan clenched his fists tightly, seemingly trying to suppress his anger. He said, “Pull over.”
The brakes screeched and the limousine pulled over by the side of the road.
“Get lost and scram!” Rong Yan turned away from her.
Luo Anning stared at his cold and heartless face. She sneered, “As you wish.”