NOVPUBChapter 215: 215, We, see you in no definite date.
Chapter 215: 215, We, see you in no definite date.
Song Qinghuan was mentally repulsed by his jealous attitude and relentless probing, akin to that of a jealous husband.
In his eyes, she was like a cheating wife, a homewrecker who deserved to be spat at, condemned and reprimanded.
Song Qinghuan struggled with all her might while pushing his hand away, “Zhan Cheng, I promised you that if in two years you still love me and are willing to be with me, then I would accept you. But right now, you’re not my boyfriend, and we have no relationship. Please mind the tone in which you speak, and stop telling others that you’re my boyfriend.”
Suddenly, a surge of anger flamed up within Zhan Cheng, “Song Qinghuan, you lied to me. You said you had no one in your heart, but I see that you like the man from before.”
Song Qinghuan sneered, “What does that have to do with you? Why is it any of your business?”
Zhan Cheng’s veins bulged visibly on his forehead, “He doesn’t even like you. In fact, I can tell he doesn’t even like you.”
As if hearing the funniest joke, Song Qinghuan spoke with sarcasm, “Zhan Cheng, I know perfectly well how others view me, as I’ve never harbored any expectations from that person. But I did have expectations of you, which from now on, will disappear.”
Jealousy made one lose sanity, Zhan Cheng’s face was sullen as he hardly held back his harsh words, “You still have feelings for him and you have no expectations? Just how low can you stoop!”
Song Qinghuan was livid, “I’m low? Fine, you’re high and mighty. Thanks for the meal, Mr. Zhan, but from now on, don’t expect to see me again.”
As soon as she finished her sentence, she coldly turned around and walked away.
Zhan Cheng roared, “Song Qinghuan, stop right there!”
Song Qinghuan would obviously never comply, and not only did she not stop, she quickened her pace.
Zhan Cheng quickly followed and grabbed her hand at the turn of the corridor, where several staff members quickly moved out of the way.
They all knew Zhan Cheng, they knew he was the boss’s younger brother, and they naturally didn’t dare interfere.
“Zhan Cheng, let me go!” Song Qinghuan roared indignantly and struggled forcefully to free herself from his grip.
Even though Zhan Cheng’s grip was strong and it hurt her wrist, she continued to fight fiercely.
Zhan Cheng refused to let go. Instead, he pulled her back, not letting her leave.
All that was left was a heavy panting from the violent struggle.
Song Qinghuan suddenly stopped struggling, choosing instead to threaten fiercely, “Zhan Cheng, I’ll say this only once, if you insist on this today, then you can forget about me ever having anything to do with you from this day forward. I always mean what I say!”
The way she glared at him was so resolute and repulsed, Zhan Cheng was furious, angered, and unwilling to let Song Qinghuan leave.
But he let go of her hand.
The first thing that Song Qinghuan did when she finally got her freedom was to turn around and rush away.
Zhan Cheng did not chase after her. Instead, he kicked a nearby garbage can and let out an angry roar: “Ah!”
Song Qinghuan suppressed her tears that nearly spilled over, and quickly left the private restaurant.
When she came out, the valet had just driven the car up to the restaurant’s entrance.
Li Qianze was in the driver’s seat, while Shi Yuhuan was sitting in the back.
Song Qinghuan hesitated, darting a glance at Zhan Jie who was seeing off the guests nearby, she was hesitant to open the car door.
Li Qianze rolled down the window and said to Song Qinghuan, “Qinghuan, get in the car quickly.”
