Lu Jing hadn't expected her to strike so viciously. Snapping back to reality, he immediately spoke up.
A simple sentence had Zhang Lingying reeling, and in the next second, her phone was in Lu Jing's hands.
Lu Jing snatched her phone. Without doing anything further, seeing that she couldn't call the police, he casually sat down on the nearby bench, gesturing with his mouth to a spot opposite him.
Zhang Lingying glared at him but didn't move.
Just having the phone in his possession meant she couldn't just walk away.
As if aware of her reservations, Lu Jing slid her phone into his own pocket and whistled teasingly, "Are you that scared of me?"
"…"
"It's quite heartbreaking to talk about. I came to you with sincerity, even promised you could set your terms for joining re Group, but you flat-out refused without consideration. Now, you've joined Qin Technology Group. You've hurt my pride, girl."
Lu Jing sat relaxed on the bench, his arm resting lazily on the back.
