"Huh?" Nangong Jue frowned and asked half-jokingly: "Why, are you in such a hurry to get off the car, are you afraid that we will eat you?"
"No, I just don't want to waste your time. Let me get off by the side of the road. I can just walk back by myself." Lin Jiyue waved her hands quickly.
Seeing her repeated rejections, her flustered look was very interesting. Every emotion was written on her pretty face. Nangong Jue was about to tease her again when Zhuang Licheng, who had been silent all the time, said coldly and impatiently: "
Let her go down."
Lin Jiyue was startled and almost forgot that there was a man sitting directly in front of her. When he opened his mouth, she was reminded of that cold face. She felt chilly in her heart and immediately nodded in agreement: "Well, well, I
Just get off here."
"You two have a tacit understanding!" Nangong Jue pointed out, and glanced at Zhuang Licheng ambiguously, but saw Zhuang Licheng with his eyes closed, leaning against the window, holding his head with his hands, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.
At the turn, I turned the steering wheel with my hands and changed the direction of the car.
Before Lin Jiyue had time to refute his words, she saw the car driving in the opposite direction to the school, and suddenly became anxious: "Uh... I went wrong, I should have taken that way."
"Well, I know I won't sell you, just sit down and sit down." Nangong Jue glanced at Zhuang Licheng, who seemed to be asleep and indifferent to his teasing.
"Please stop the car, I'll get off here." Lin Jiyue watched helplessly as the car entered the busiest city center of S City, but Nangong Jue still turned a deaf ear to her request to get out of the car and drove alone.
, entered the busy city.
Suddenly stopping in front of Diyan, the most famous wealthy club in S city, Nangong Jue turned around with a smile: "I went to drink, let him take you back."
Then he shouted to Zhuang Licheng, who had been dozing, "I'll go up first, and you must get Xiaoyue to safety."
Then he opened the door and got out of the car, brushed his hair on his forehead coolly, looked at the two people in the car, and happily entered the Emperor Flame Club.
"Hey..." Lin Jiyue poked Zhuang Licheng's shoulder exposed outside the seat with her fingertips. She still had a grudge against him and said timidly: "I won't bother you, Senior Zhuang, I'll walk back by myself."
I glanced at the dark back of his head and was about to open the car door and get out of the car.
"My friend sent you back to the city without even saying thank you?"
Suddenly a cold and deep male voice came from behind.
Lin Jiyue stiffened and stopped as she was about to get out of the car. When she turned around, she saw Zhuang Lizheng's stern face, looking straight at her.
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat: "Please...please thank him on my behalf!"
"Humph, if you really feel embarrassed, why not treat me to a meal? I won't care about you staining my suit." Zhuang Licheng locked his arrogant eyes on her: "Still... you
Have you dated someone again?"
Within a short distance, Zhuang Licheng's aura was so powerful that Lin Jiyue felt nervous.
What he meant was... that he wanted her to treat him to dinner?
Although it was her fault for soiling his suit, she had already dry-cleaned it for him. Besides, the person who sent her back this time was Nangong Jue, not him. If she wanted to treat her to dinner, she should have invited Nangong Jue.
.
Lin Jiyue stared at Zhuang Licheng with a strange expression, but then she thought, this was a good opportunity to get close to the prince charming in her heart, why should she refuse.
After digging through her pockets, Lin Jiyue told him regretfully: "My bag was just robbed, and now I have no money..."