Chapter 1880: Chapter 1880: Why Should I Be Afraid?
"..."
Yu Xiuzhun paused his hand, then reached into her bag, took out the wallet, pulled out the cash, and with a flick of his hand, threw it all out the window.
"My money!"
Ye Mingmei’s eyes widened.
She just watched as the cash from her wallet flew onto the street, picked clean by passersby.
"Now, can I take you home?"
"..."
How could there be such a shameless man in the world?!
Ahhhhh!
She felt like she could kill someone!
"Screech—"
The sports car stopped abruptly in front of a luxurious western restaurant.
Ye Mingmei tensed up, gripping the seatbelt tightly, "You said you’d take me home, why stop here?"
"I’m hungry. Keep me company for a meal, and then I’ll take you back home."
Yu Xiuzhun replied matter-of-factly, reaching to unbuckle the seatbelt and preparing to push open the car door.
"I’m not hungry; if you want to eat, eat by yourself. I’ll wait in the car." Ye Mingmei clung to the seatbelt, refusing to let go.
Afraid Yu Xiuzhun would forcefully drag her out of the car.
"Don’t provoke me." Yu Xiuzhun stood tall by the car door, looking at Ye Mingmei still sitting firmly inside, frowning slightly.
"We’re in the city center, a few kilometers from the Ye Family’s villa. If you walk back, you’ll break your feet."
"..."
Ye Mingmei reached into her now empty wallet, reluctantly getting out of the car.
"Give me your hand." Yu Xiuzhun was about to take her hand, but Ye Mingmei dodged, his handsome face darkening instantly.
Was she that eager to distance herself from him?
"Yu Xiuzhun, this is a public place. Aren’t you afraid someone will see us?"
"Why should I be afraid?" Yu Xiuzhun raised an eyebrow lazily.
If he wanted to be with any woman, who would dare interfere?
"But I’m scared, I don’t want to be involved with you." Ye Mingmei muttered.
Still holding a grudge against Yang Meilan’s words.
Yet Yu Xiuzhun kept sticking to her, and she couldn’t fight him off.
"And if Yang Meilan finds out, aren’t you afraid she’ll be jealous?" Ye Mingmei pulled her hand back, attempting to reason with him.
"Whether she’s jealous or not is none of my business. Even if she drowns, it has nothing to do with me." Yu Xiuzhun responded indifferently, gripping Ye Mingmei’s hand and, satisfied, leading her into the restaurant.
"But she’s your fiancée!" Ye Mingmei was really anxious. Did this man have no moral compass?
"Who told you she’s my fiancée? I’m getting engaged, and I don’t even know about it, but you already do. Seems like you care about me, huh?" Yu Xiuzhun stopped in his tracks, turning to look at her.
"..."
Ye Mingmei was stunned.
What did he mean?
Yu Xiuzhun adored her confused look, turned, approached her side, lifted her chin, "Ye Mingmei, still in denial? You obviously have me in your heart, afraid I’d get engaged to someone else, huh?"
"..."
"Don’t worry, I have nothing to do with her. Right now, I’m only interested in you." Yu Xiuzhun released her, put his arm around Ye Mingmei’s shoulder, and walked decisively to a window-side table in the restaurant.
Ignoring the completely stunned Ye Mingmei, he directly ordered two Western meals and opened a bottle of red wine.
His slender fingers held the wine glass, leisurely swirling it, taking a gentle sip.
The vibrant red wine stained his thin lips, tracing a seductive line.
His mischievous eyes fixed intently on Ye Mingmei’s dazed face.
