After buying some clothes, An Ruo walked out of the mall and headed towards the parking lot.
Tang Yuchen had bought her a car, which had been left unused in the garage all this time, but over the past few years, Tang Yuchen always had someone maintain it.
She had walked some distance, when she suddenly bumped into the man whom she hadn’t been able to find these past few days.
"Oh, isn’t this Tang Yuchen, the former CEO of the Tang Family? Young Master Chen, where are you off to, to the garage for your limited edition ride?"
A smartly dressed young man saw Tang Yuchen, his tone laced with a hint of contempt, smiling in a way that seemed mocking.
That flashy car of Tang Yuchen’s had also been transferred into Tang Yushen’s name.
He hadn’t spared any of his possessions; that man intentionally wanted to leave him penniless.
So this person was deliberately ridiculing him, Tang Yuchen, who had never been looked down upon before, undoubtedly felt slapped in the face by the other’s words.
Not only could he not bear it, but even An Ruo felt ashamed.
But Tang Yuchen’s expression was cold, as he unscrewed the cap of a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, his eyes dark and icy.
The young man wanted to belittle him a few more times, but when he met Yuchen’s sharp gaze, he couldn’t help feeling a bit cowardly, though he continued to pretend to be strong and said.
"Do you think you’re still the Tang Yuchen of the past? Ha, I see now you are nothing but a homeless cur!"
His words were too much, and An Ruo stepped forward, calmly saying to Tang Yuchen, "What are you standing here for? Didn’t you see a dog barking? Be careful you don’t block his path, he might get upset and bite you."
"You!" Even a fool could tell she was insulting him, and the man’s face turned red with anger at being ridiculed by a woman.
Tang Yuchen curved his lips, smiling lightly, "You’re right, let’s go."
He turned and walked on, with An Ruo quickly following.
The young man wanted to go after them and start a fight, but he was worried that he was no match for Tang Yuchen, so he could only curse behind their backs, spewing whatever ugly words came to mind.
A few of the insults reached Tang Yuchen’s ears, a flash of coldness in his eyes; he’d remember this humiliation.
An Ruo led him to the parking lot, she opened the car door, and the man automatically sat in the passenger side.
She said nothing to him, just started the car and drove off.
The two of them were very silent all the way, she didn’t speak, and neither did he.
When the car arrived at her apartment complex and was parked, she was ready to open the door to get out, but Tang Yuchen suddenly grabbed her wrist, stopping her.
An Ruo looked at him, and he asked, "Don’t you have anything to ask me?"
"Yes, where have you been these past few days?"
"Are you worrying about me?" the man asked with a smile, showing not a trace of sorrow from bankruptcy.
She began to doubt whether her concern for him was superfluous.