"Hey, let go of me!" Mo Ran didn’t want to leave; she wanted to settle things first, "Gu Yixuan, go apologize!"
Apologize? What a joke!
Even if that guy really did save Mo Ran, he still touched her. His hitting him wasn’t a mistake at all.
If he had known the truth beforehand, he would still have beaten him.
"Gu Yixuan!" Mo Ran turned her head helplessly, only to see that the man had already been helped up by passersby, his gaze fixed on the business card in his hand, somewhat dazed.
Mo Ran truly felt sorry for the guy.
Gu Yixuan hit him, didn’t apologize, and even used his status to intimidate him, making him dare not sue.
Ah, her most hated type had always been the bullying tyrants, and she hadn’t realized Gu Yixuan could be so detestable.
Once in the car, Mo Ran’s anger hadn’t subsided yet.
She stared out the window without uttering a word, pointedly ignoring him.
Gu Yixuan started the car, glanced at her, and said indifferently, "Don’t go shopping anymore. You barely go out once, and an accident almost happens. If it happened a few more times, that would be too much to handle."
He was clearly in the wrong, and now he was trying to control her!
Mo Ran retorted angrily, "The world isn’t full of accidents, okay? Can you stop being so jumpy? And another thing, stop hitting people impulsively next time. You didn’t even clarify the situation before you lashed out. Look at what you did to that man! Not even a simple apology!"
Gu Yixuan stared ahead, his eyes somewhat cold, and pursed his lips before saying, "I don’t want to argue with you, nor do I want to argue over some other man with you."
"I’m not arguing with you; I’m talking sense to you!"
"I don’t want to hear this ’sense.’ You don’t need to tell me either. Do you think I am arrogant and consider myself above everyone else? Ranran, I am that kind of person. If you fell in love with me, you should accept all of me," Gu Yixuan said with a hint of defiance.
In truth, there was a flame of jealousy still burning within him; he couldn’t quite let go of the scene he had witnessed just before.
How could she lean on another man’s shoulder!
Forget leaning; he couldn’t even stand her joking with other men.
Mo Ran frowned and looked at him, "I do love you, but when you’re wrong, can’t I point it out? I know you have the right to be arrogant, but every person is equal. No one is beneath you, and I hope you’ll respect others in the future."
Gu Yixuan’s hand suddenly tightened on the steering wheel, his voice turning cold. Newest update provided by NoveI[F]ire.net