"..."
Zhan Beijue was speechless.
Damn it, how could there be such a shameless woman in the world, and she was the mother of his child?
Shameless and annoying. If it weren't for her long hair, he would have slapped her unconscious!
"Get out. You think you can do anything? If you continue to be lawless, I'll throw you out of the car window, believe it or not?"
Jiang Nanfang leaned closer to him, shifting her legs up again. "You throw me, we're one now. Throw me if you can."
"..." Her leg had already pressed into a place it shouldn't have, and she was still unknowingly squirming. Her capricious yet pleasant voice sprayed into his ear. With torment from both above and below, all of Zhan Beijue's nerves snapped.
This damn woman, she was doing this on purpose! She understood men's desires perfectly and was deliberately trying to seduce him with malicious intent!
If he didn't push her away, she would succeed. Zhan Beijue could no longer stand it. He reached out with one hand to unhook her arm from his, and with the other, he pushed her legs down.
"Don't think I won't hit you just because you're a woman. Jiang Nanfang, get out!"
As Jiang Nanfang struggled with him, she said, "I'll get out today, but you have to set a time for us to talk about the child again."
"No discussion! You are not worthy of being the mother of my child. Don't mention the child to me again!"
"I knew you were shameless and went back on your word..."
"You have the nerve to talk about shamelessness? Weren't you just being intimate with another man on the dance floor..."
"Who was being intimate with a man? You know what kind of trash that person is, yet you're deliberately slandering me. Zhan Beijue, you're going too far! I'll fight you!"
"Riiip..." As they argued and pushed each other, in the chaos, Jiang Nanfang, for some reason, suddenly tore half of his shirt sleeve down.
The sudden silence was the most terrifying.
The bright streetlights shone into the car, revealing Zhan Beijue's battered shoulder and shirt...
"Stop the car!"
The driver, startled, quickly pulled the car over to the side of the road and got out.
Zhan Beijue, like an enraged lion, glared at Jiang Nanfang with cold, bloodshot eyes. He walked to the driver's seat and locked the doors.
"If you don't want to get out today, then don't! Jiang Nanfang, don't regret this!"
It was over.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Nanfang knew that the negotiation ahead had become even more difficult.
Alas. What excuse is there to find for a crime already committed? As long as he didn't genuinely return the child to her, he would always find a thousand excuses to argue with her.
Every day she asked herself a thousand times, how could she have had a child with such a scumbag!
Provocative and inflammatory. The dead woman was clinging to him, and he had to give her a look. Zhan Beijue decided not to go home tonight, his face grim as he drove the car at breakneck speed.
Soon, the car arrived at the underground parking lot of Tianfu International. He slammed the door and yanked Jiang Nanfang out.
Jiang Nanfang staggered after him towards the elevator. "Hey, why are you bringing me here?"
Thinking about how they were just here over a month ago... was he going to take advantage of her again?
Zhan Beijue didn't answer her immediately. It wasn't until they entered the elevator and he pushed her against the wall that he sneered and spoke.
"Still pretending? You meticulously provoked and angered me all the way here. Isn't this the outcome you wanted?"
Leaning against the elevator wall, Zhan Beijue braced himself next to her head with one hand, lowered his head, and looked at her with a charming yet deep gaze.
They were so close that Jiang Nanfang could see his thick eyelashes when he blinked, smell the faint woody fragrance on him.
She could feel his burning breath, and even hear his strong heartbeat in his chest.
The night a month ago that made her blush and her heart race, and everything that happened that night, flashed before her eyes again, vivid and sudden like a movie.
Jiang Nanfang realized that she...