"A Cheng! Don't leave."
Zimei chased after him and grabbed his arm.
Ye Cheng looked into her bewitching eyes, which were filled with anxiety and worry. His heart was overwhelmed with irritation. He suddenly clamped her arms and pushed her back forcefully.
Zimei's back slammed heavily against the tree trunk, the pain causing her to furrow her brows. Her charming eyes stared at the man's cold face in confusion: "A Cheng..."
"Does Boss Zi enjoy clinging to people this much? I already told you, don't call me A Cheng anymore, and stop pestering me! Have you completely ignored what I said? Do you think that by saving me repeatedly and getting injured for me, I'd feel grateful and erase all our past grievances? Dream on! There's nothing between us, give it up already!"
Ye Cheng had never shouted at anyone with such a surge of emotion before.
