Jian Shaohan was embarrassed when Zheng Lu Hua publicly distanced herself from him in front of her suitor, despite knowing she was unhappy, he continued with his ways.
"How can she not be my fiancée anymore? Our marriage was arranged since childhood. You are my woman. Other than me, don't even think about marrying anyone else."
Zheng Lu Hua knew she couldn't reason with him, and didn't want to upset herself any further. She turned to Wu Yang and said, "I have an event tonight, let's reschedule."
Wu Yang smiled slightly, "Alright, I'll drive you."
"No, I'll drive myself," Zheng Lu Hua said as she went to get her car.
Seeing the two making plans to meet after dinner, Jian Shaohan's anger intensified. He felt he underestimated Zheng Lu Hua; this little minx could flirt with other men right in front of him. No, she must be intentionally provoking him.
Thinking of this, he immediately chased after her and grabbed her hand, "Get in my car."
