Duan Xingzhou hadn't realized what was happening before she got out of the car. As soon as he realized, he quickly pushed open the door and chased after her.
With his long legs, he caught up to her in just a few strides.
Grabbing Xu Anran's arm, he said, "Sweetheart, why are you angry again?"
Xu Anran shook off his hold, "Don't touch me. I don't want to deal with you right now."
"What did I do now?" Duan Xingzhou thought, guessing he must have said something wrong, and tugged on her sleeve again, "Did I say something wrong again?"
"What do you think?" Xu Anran raised an eyebrow, eyes full of anger. "You didn't even ask me what this is about before jumping to conclusions. Think about the nonsense you said. If you don't understand, don't come to me."
After she finished speaking, Xu Anran reached out to hail a taxi, but how could Duan Xingzhou let her leave by herself? If he really let her go now, he wouldn't be able to come home for ten days.
