Although it won't completely affect your relationship, I think a little more complication is still achievable. Think about it, if you agree to me, your life will be much easier."
Luo Ye's lips curled into a smile: "Are you openly threatening me? Aren't you afraid I'll report you?"
"Suit yourself." Hang Menglin spoke coldly: "You should know that for someone with my personality, going to these lengths means I've already cast away my pride. If you still refuse, then let's just show our respective capabilities."
Luo Ye's expression also turned cold: "Fine, do you think I'll be scared?"
"You..." Hang Menglin was so angry she felt choked up inside. She came to Luo Ye with her heart on her sleeve, yet Luo Ye showed such an attitude. If it weren't for retaining some sense of rationality, she'd really like to shove her out of the car.
