Linda was acting drunk, tightly wrapping her arms around his waist, "Don't push me away, please, I'm really uncomfortable, Chen, take me home; I miss Mom and Dad."
Leng Youchen pressed his thin lips together, his expression cold as ice, with a suffocating smell of alcohol lingering near. He sighed, opened the car's back door, and stuffed her inside.
He drove her to the finest hotel in London, but once they arrived, Linda refused to get out of the car, clutching the car door and crying incessantly, drawing the attention of many.
Leng Youchen could cruelly drag her out of the car and throw her aside, but he couldn't do it. If it wasn't for Linda's insistence back then, he might have already lost his life.
Leng Youchen rubbed his forehead in annoyance and finally drove back to Caesar's Mile. When he helped the drunken Linda back to the apartment, Wei Chenchen was still awake, sitting in the living room playing with building blocks.
