On the other side, after Cen Jin left the restaurant alone by taking the elevator, she hailed a taxi by the roadside, planning to go back by herself. But just as she was about to sit in after opening the car door, Jiang Baizhou, who had caught up from behind, grabbed her arm. His other large hand pressed against the taxi door, and he slightly bent down to apologize to the driver in front: "Sorry, my wife and I had a minor argument, she won't be taking the ride, apologies." After saying that, he closed the car door and led her away from the roadside towards his parking spot.
"Let go of me." As he led her to the parking area, Cen Jin started struggling, but Jiang Baizhou had no intention of letting her go, instead, he held on even tighter.
"Jiang Baizhou, did you hear me?"
"I heard you."
"You heard but still won't let go."
"No, I won't." Jiang Baizhou replied with great confidence, his eyes full of determination: "I can't possibly let go for the rest of my life."
