Ye Cheng's face was tense as he stared at her, watching for a long time.
Suddenly, he strode over to her and lifted her up by the waist.
Zimei was stunned by his actions and only managed to speak after a while, "A Cheng... what are you trying to do?"
Ye Cheng maintained his cold expression without saying a word, carrying her back in large strides until he threw her onto the back seat of his car.
Clearly, she wouldn't calm down tonight unless he sent her home.
He slammed the door shut, then got into the driver's seat and silently started the car.
Zimei could feel his anger, as the man drove without saying a word, she didn't dare to speak either.
The atmosphere inside the car was eerily quiet.
Only when the car stopped did Zimei realize they had arrived at the entrance of her villa.
"Get out." Ye Cheng's lips parted coldly.
Zimei remained seated without moving.
