C83 (1/2)

The more An Hao thought about it, the more furious she became. She also felt a bit wronged, but she didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to get off immediately.

She took a deep breath and said, ”I don't have the same view as you, so I don't need to tell you. Open the door for me, I want to get off.”

Lin Lang ignored her words, and turned his gaze to start the car.

Seeing that he was about to start driving again, An Hao could not help but shout angrily, ”Didn't you not recognize me? Didn't my business have nothing to do with you? Why are you still keeping me in your car? You're not my husband, so why should I be your car? ”

The car that had just started came to a sudden stop again. Fortunately, it was midnight and there weren't many traffic on the road. Otherwise, it would have caused a car accident.

Lin Lang pressed the button to open the door, and without even looking at her, he said in a deep voice: ”Get lost.”

Get lost? Get lost.

An Hao opened the door and got out of the car, he walked forward and the car behind her whizzed past her, she subconsciously dodged, and in the end fell down heavily onto the ground.

An Hao looked at the car that was driving away, and her tears started streaming uncontrollably. She wiped them off randomly, stood up and shouted in the direction of the car: ”Lin Lang, you turtle bastard!”

She looked at the empty street, and even without a taxi, she kicked the corner of the street in anger, then walked towards her home, cursing Lin Lang as she walked.

After they had walked about a hundred meters, another car stopped by her side. She had just glanced to the side when she saw Lin Lang lower the window and look at her with a dark expression.

If I get in your car again today, I'll be a bastard.

An Hao did not say a word, turned his head and continued walking.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and followed her, then ordered again: ”I let you get on the carriage, are you deaf?”

An Hao still ignored him and stubbornly walked forward. Even though her butt and tail were in so much pain that she wanted to cry, she couldn't lose her backbone because of this.

Seeing her unfathomable arrogance, Lin Lang angrily smashed the steering wheel, and threatened: ”If you don't get on the car, I'll really leave.”

An Hao sped up his footsteps, making it clear that he would not get on the car even if he died.

Lin Lang was already feeling helpless: ”An Hao, do you believe that I won't carry you to the carriage right now?”

What can a hooligan like you not do? An Hao endured the pain on his butt and ran.

Lin Lang was dumbstruck, and stared blankly for a good three seconds before realizing that the girl had believed his words, which was why she was scared away, and he was drunk.

Just as Lin Lang was about to get out of the car to chase them, a taxi drove over, An Hao anxiously used his hand to stop the taxi. He was so anxious that he wanted to stop in front of them so much that he didn't even dare to stop.

Watching her get into the taxi, Lin Lang started the car and followed her.

After An Hao got into the taxi and gave his address, he laid on the back seat and looked out the back window. As expected, he saw a black Audi following behind the taxi at a steady pace.

She curled her lips and leaned back in the backseat. Wasn't this none of his business? Why was he following behind her? Why should you go home in a taxi?

Even though she was thinking this way, the anger in her heart gradually dissipated. She would occasionally turn her head to look outside to confirm that the luxurious car was still behind her, and her mood would slowly lighten up.