The paparazzi were crazily swarming over here.
Unfortunately, Lin Zifeng had already disappeared without a trace...
Inside the Porsche Cayenne—
"Get out."
Seeing Liu Ruyan shamelessly sitting in the back seat, Lin Zifeng had no intention of taking her home anymore.
Weren't you just acting all high and mighty?
Fine, then keep up your act, continue being high and mighty, because I'm not going to wait on you any longer.
"What for!"
Liu Ruyan widened her eyes in shock.
"I'm telling you to get out; I'm not in the mood to give you a ride. Stay if you want."
Just before getting in the car, Liu Ruyan was mocking how tasteless this crappy car was, claiming it didn't reflect her style. Well, Lin Zifeng fulfilled her wish.
"Fine, I won't sit in it. This crappy car is embarrassing me." Liu Ruyan huffed as she got out of the car.
