"Oh, let's just not talk about it!" She laughed a little and then said, "But if we don't talk about it, there's nothing to say between us. Then, thank you Lin... no, Young Master Tong! Thank you, Crown Prince, for coming to the rescue. I'm deeply grateful! I'm leaving now, bye!"
She waved her hand, genuinely showing the stance to drive away.
Tong Ji Yang leaned over and pinned her to the seat, "Zhao Anqi, at this point, do you really have no remorse at all? Do you have a heart?"
The hand pressing on her shoulder was very forceful, seemingly able to crush her at any moment.
Tong Ji Yang really thought so!
If only he could truly crush her, squeeze her into his bones, and never let her leave so easily.
His eyes were bloodshot. Initially seeing her troubled by fans, how much he hoped she'd suffer a bit so she'd know that even without her, there are countless people who like him.
But seeing her so embarrassed, he still felt a pang of heartache.
