Zheng Rourou let out a sigh, and Shi Che snapped back to his senses. His hand reached out swiftly, yanking the phone harshly from Zheng Rourou’s hand and up to his ear, not having the chance to speak before hearing the icy beeping sound.
At that moment, his heart felt like it had plummeted from heaven straight into the chilling depths of Hell, without even a moment of joy before being ruthlessly snatched away.
His hands gradually clenched tighter and tighter, his strikingly handsome face slowly covered in gloom.
Zheng Rourou’s phone was forcefully pulled away by Shi Che, leaving her hand slightly in pain. She couldn’t help but want to coo and complain to Shi Che, but upon lifting her eyes, she was met with Shi Che’s frosty expression, sending a shiver down her spine.
Shi Che’s gaze slowly turned towards her, his dark eyes deep and tumultuously swirling silently yet carrying a chilling horror that made Zheng Rourou instinctively swallow hard, feeling the coldness spread throughout her body.
Having been by Shi Che’s side for a few months, she had seen him in bad moods, but Shi Che was always deep and restrained. Even when upset, his expressions were subdued and inscrutable.
Yet now, just meeting his gaze made her heart pound and dread as though she might be devoured the next second.
Though he had not done anything yet, she was so frightened that her legs trembled, and her body felt weak.
Zheng Rourou tried to control her fear, attempting to squeeze out a smile, but the smile she mustered looked uglier than crying.
Shi Che looked at her and slightly curled his lips, his voice notably low and his tone faint, "Who told you to answer my phone?"
At that moment, the large TV screen in the VIP room was playing the song "Little Apple" by the Chopsticks Brothers, who were dancing humorously to the lively beat.
Yet, as Zheng Rourou listened to the cheerful music, she felt like crying. She shook her head subconsciously, wanting to explain something, but perhaps too frightened, she couldn’t utter a word.
One second he was amiable and composed, but the next, Shi Che suddenly stood up, grabbed a red wine bottle from the table, and smashed it forcefully against the table, his voice harshly rising, "I-asked-you, who told you to answer my phone? Got dumb?"
The wine bottle whizzed past Zheng Rourou’s cheek, shattering heavily close to her body. As the bottle broke, shards flew around, with a few hitting Zheng Rourou’s hand, leaving cuts on her skin. She didn’t even dare to cry.
She couldn’t believe how dreadful the outcome would’ve been if the bottle had hit her face!
She didn’t dare to say a word, only shaking her head continuously. Her pretty face, once charming, was now only filled with fright and disarray.
(Today’s update completed~~~ Hehe, dear readers, you can guess if Little Xiaxia went to the reunion alone or if Shi Che accompanied her~~ Today’s winner is: Someone is a Pig, contact Dan Dan to claim your QQ coins~ Lastly, requesting favorites, comments, votes, and muahs~)