The two were like a clash of titans, refusing to back down until one was destroyed.
It wasn’t until the car left the highway that they stopped their bickering.
Unbuckling her seatbelt, Shen Cheng got out of the car.
Before leaving, she provocatively slapped her driver’s license on the car hood.
The glaring look in her eyes seemed to say: Go on, call the police if you dare!
His sharp gaze swept over the driver’s license, pausing at the name field. He playfully curled his lips, "Shen Chengzi?"
Shen Cheng snapped the license shut and turned to leave.
When it comes to her name, she really could only laugh bitterly.
When she was born, the outside of the house was full of orange trees.
Her dad, who was never clever, chose the lazy route and gave her the unfortunate name Shen Chengzi.
She was grateful they didn’t plant potatoes or tomatoes outside back then, otherwise she would have been Shen Potato or Shen Tomato...
Damn! Just the thought of it was gut-wrenching.
Suddenly, she was grabbed, a burning sensation seeping into her palm.
"Leaving just like that?" Shi Yu’s voice was rich and magnetic, his deep, charming eyes showing no emotion.
Shen Cheng looked back at him with a sidelong glance, "What else?"
He lifted his lips, chuckling softly, "Not having tea?"
"Sure! But shouldn’t we have a reason to get in first?"
"Kidnapping, does that count?"
"Pfft! Who the hell kidnapped who?!"
Shi Yu looked at her meaningfully, deliberately emphasizing the words, "You kidnapped me."
Shen Cheng attempted to fling his hand away, but unexpectedly, he tightened his grip, pulling her forcefully into his arms—
The two fell into the car, pressed closely against each other...
A faint cigar smell mixed with a pleasant fragrance quickly invaded Shen Cheng’s lungs, stealing some of her breath.
Shi Yu lay on the car seat in an alluring pose, looking at her with a triumphant gaze.
Pinned beneath him, Shen Cheng’s face flushed. Despite struggling a few times fiercely, she couldn’t get up from him.
Clearly, there was a significant disparity in their physical strength.
Looking at her, Shi Yu narrowed his enchanting eyes, his piercing gaze seemingly penetrating through her.
Suddenly, a large hand slid up, encircling her waist.
Shen Cheng’s mind went blank for a second.
But quickly, she regained her senses.
Damn! This man was taking advantage of her again!!
She raised her hand and slapped down.
Shi Yu tilted his head, effortlessly dodging the attack.
Then he extracted one hand from her waist, restraining her hands.
Just lying there bare on top of him, Shen Cheng was truly on the verge of going ballistic—
In just a few seconds, she had silently cursed Shi Yu’s eighteen generations of ancestors in her mind.
Knowing it was useless to say more, Shen Cheng could only prove she wasn’t easy to bully with actions!
She quickly stretched her leg, bending it and kicking forward.
She thought she would hit the target, but who knew it would be dominantly trapped by his long leg, giving her no chance to move.
Looking at the lynx-like wildcat on him, eyes blazing in anger, Shi Yu smiled playfully, "Playing with me? Too green."
"Do you know sometimes having a sharp tongue comes with a price?"
His playful eyes darkened with a hint of menace.
Intuition told Shen Cheng this man was angry.
Suddenly, he lifted his head, his gaze becoming icy and fierce, and bit down harshly on her lips.
The sudden sharp pain made Shen Cheng involuntarily groan.
Blood trickled down from her mouth corner, as if accusing Shi Yu’s dominance and brutality.