"Get lost!"
These three words were uttered from Lin Mengyan's mouth nonchalantly, yet carried an indescribable authority.
In fact, to Lin Mengyan, someone like Zhao Rui wasn't even worth a second glance.
It wasn't that Lin Mengyan looked down on people, she simply didn't have the time or interest, hence she wouldn't even bother to speak.
Now, however, Lin Mengyan's attitude towards Zhao Rui was completely condescending; she could be approachable, but Zhao Rui's actions made that impossible.
As soon as Lin Mengyan said those words, you could clearly see Zhao Rui's smile freeze, quickly replaced by a look of anger.
"You want me to get lost? On what grounds?"
"On what grounds?" A hint of coldness appeared on Lin Mengyan's beautiful face: "Just based on the fact that I can easily have someone break one of your legs right now. If you don't get lost, I will have someone send you away."
