Under the admiring, amazed and excited gazes on the bus, Cen Xi was pulled out of the bus by Qiao Yanze. He dragged her towards his sports car that was parked by the road.
As Cen Xi stared at the man's extremely handsome side profile, countless emotions surging within her. She struggled out of the man's hold with all of her strength, before she said tersely, "Do you think that I will unconditionally tolerate and accept everything you do?"
Qiao Yanze turned back and looked at Cen Xi. She was wearing a red jacket, tight denim jeans and knee-length boots. Her long, black hair was tied into a ponytail. Her fair and smooth face was only the size of a palm while her pair of moist eyes were clear and cold.