"Damn it!"
Xiao Cheng cursed and pulled out his phone to call Antina.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
The phone rang a few times, but no one answered.
Xiao Cheng called her again. This time, she answered. Xiao Cheng directly questioned her, "Antina, what do you mean by this?"
There was a brief silence on the other end, followed by Antina's scoff, "What do I mean?"
"Didn't we agree to return to Country C together in an hour?"
Xiao Cheng's tone was very unhappy.
"Sorry, this young lady has changed her mind and doesn't want to leave anymore," Antina replied casually.
Her words almost made Xiao Cheng explode with anger.
A week ago, Xiao Cheng learned that Antina had already arrived in Lan City and then appeared in the film city of Yan City. Moreover, she had met with Qing Sijiu.
Although Xiao Cheng hadn't asked why Antina met with Qing Sijiu, he had already guessed most of it.
So, Xiao Cheng contacted Antina and discussed returning to Country C together.
Antina agreed, but with a condition: he had to bid farewell to Meng Jingwei, but it had to be in a designated room.
This meant that Antina had planted a listening device in the private room where Xiao Cheng had just taken Meng Jingwei.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Cheng, not understanding what Antina was up to, continued to press. But Antina gave him no chance to question her and hung up the phone directly.
After the call ended, Xiao Cheng tried to call her again, but her phone was already turned off.
Enraged, he immediately got into his car, started it, and drove onto the road. He floored the accelerator, speeding into the traffic.
He made many turns, driving like a gust of wind through the traffic. After more than ten minutes, he finally caught up with Antina.
Xiao Cheng floored the accelerator again, shooting forward like an arrow and swerving in front of Antina's Lamborghini, abruptly stopping and blocking her path.
Screech—
A sharp braking sound echoed. Xiao Cheng had forced Antina to stop.
Of course, Xiao Cheng knew Antina was pregnant and had deliberately left enough space so that her abrupt stop wouldn't harm her unborn child.
He unbuckled his seatbelt, got out of the car, and strode to Antina's Lamborghini, knocking on the window.
Beep, beep, beep—
The car was stopped in the middle of the road, blocking traffic. Many drivers honked their horns impatiently, but Xiao Cheng ignored them.
Antina rolled down her window and tilted her head to look at Xiao Cheng. "What is it?"
Her impatient tone infuriated Xiao Cheng.
He reached into the car window, opened the door, and propped himself against the car door and the vehicle itself. He leaned down to look at Antina inside the car and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly are you trying to do?"
Xiao Cheng's expression was fierce and imposing, but Antina showed no fear. Instead, her red lips curved into a faint smile. "You can come to China secretly behind my back, so why can't I play around here and experience the local customs and culture of China?"
"Are you here to experience the local customs and culture, or do you have another purpose?"
"Heh." Antina chuckled. She reached out and brushed a stray strand of her slightly curled golden hair. "What if I am, what if I'm not? I can tolerate you flirting with Meng Jingwei, so why can't you tolerate me doing other things?"
Xiao Cheng's expression turned cold. "You met Qing Sijiu the first thing when you came to China. Don't you think I know what you're trying to do!"
"If you want to know, just ask me. After all, I am your wife. Why bother racking your brain to guess?" Antina leaned back against the car seat, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the steering wheel. "I met Qing Sijiu to discuss a contract with him to target Qing Muye. After all, Qing Muye has a deep-seated hatred for you. You are my husband, and if you can't do something, I, as your wife, naturally have the obligation to help you!"