"Come with me," Ye Fan said, his tone carrying an undeniable authority.
Zhao Lina retorted angrily, "What are you taking me for? Speak clearly here. If you can't explain it to me, then we shouldn't meet again!"
After saying this, Zhao Lina felt a bit regretful because she didn't want to say such final words to Ye Fan. She thought to herself, "What am I saying? By saying we won't meet again, it's like admitting I was his mistress. Now he has played with me and is ready to throw me away. He's eager to cut ties with me, should I just let him off the hook?"
Zhao Lina glared at Ye Fan as if to say, if you really dare not to explain clearly, and we never meet again, I won't let you have it easy! Your outcome will be very miserable!
Ye Fan said, "Some things are not suitable to be said in public places."
