Rong Yan squinted and subtly stared at her chest with his dark pupils that were as gorgeous and shiny as obsidian, while he pursed his coral lips.
“Who allowed you to wear such a low-cut dress?” Rong Yan questioned in displeasure.
Luo Anning found him to be rather peculiar, for most formal gowns had low necklines and were bare-backed. It was not like he was not aware of that, so why was he suddenly making such a huge fuss?
Besides, she was not entirely willing to dress that way either. The stylist was the one who made her wear that outfit.
Luo Anning remained silent and cocked her head sideways to look out of the window. Feeling displeased about being ignored, he grabbed her head and forced her to stare at him. “Go home and change out of it!”
“No, I like this gown.”
“I repeat, change out of it.”
Luo Anning glowered at him and hollered, “I’m not going to! Are you going to attend the banquet or not? Just let me know if you don’t want to so that I can go back and sleep.”
Rong Yan stared at her for an entire minute before leaning back against the seat forcefully and hollering, “We’re not going anymore!”
The chauffeur dared not drive away at all. After hearing Rong Yan’s words, he decided not to.
Luo Anning glanced at him and tried to sound him out. “Hey, are you really not going to go?”
Rong Yan glowered at her and humphed coldly.
Luo Anning looked away awkwardly and thought to herself, is he playing hard to get now? Forget it if he does not want to go. I am exhausted. If we go home, I can get some beauty sleep.
“Since you’re not going, there’s no need for me to be here. You’re busy. I’ll go back to sleep.” Luo Anning smiled and pushed the door open to alight.
As soon as she stepped out of the car, Rong Yan grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her back in again. He hollered angrily, “Luo Anning, did you do that intentionally?!”
Luo Anning asked innocently, “Young Master Rong, since when did I do that?”
“You didn’t do it on purpose? Who are you trying to seduce by dressing so provocatively!?!” Rong Yan grabbed the neckline of her dress and glared daggers at her.
“Do you think I really wanted to wear this?”
Luo Anning slapped his hand away and retorted, “If it weren’t for the fact that you wanted me to accompany you to the banquet, would I have to be ordered around by a makeup artist and a stylist for an entire hour? You said I did it on purpose, well, even if I did it on purpose, you may go find another female partner to accompany you. I won’t entertain you anymore. Bye!”
Luo Anning was really infuriated this time. She pulled up the hem of her gown and pushed the door open to get out of the car. She was so quick and nimble. She then strutted back to the mansion in her four-inch stilettos.
“Hah, this wretched woman does have an ill temper.” Rong Yan scoffed after seeing how angry she was.
“Young Master Rong, are you still going to attend the banquet?” the chauffeur asked conscientiously.
“Of course. Why not?” As soon as Rong Yan finished speaking, he quickly alighted from the car and rushed to the door to stop her from entering.
“Rong Yan, what the hell are you trying to do? Let go of me. Stop pulling me.” Luo Anning turned around and hit Rong Yan with her purse.
“Mind your language.” Rong Yan allowed her to smack him briefly before he grabbed her wrist and looked down at her in displeasure.
“So what if I cursed? What are you going to do to me!?!” Luo Anning retorted angrily in a bid to spite him.