The temperature inside the car immediately dropped a few degrees. Liang Zixuan didn't care whether Han Yuanjun would be angry or not. She looked out of the window with a stiff neck as if she wanted to fight against the evil forces to the end.
Han Yuanjun glanced at her and sighed, "I can promise you that I will not go looking for you in your department in the future. But for lunch, you have to order the food for me, and I will send you home."
If he couldn't even do these two things, then wouldn't he be unable to see her for an entire day?
He had seen this little girl's heartless appearance. If they didn't meet for three or five days, wouldn't she be snatched away by another man like a wolf?
Liang Zixuan was only twenty years old, still young, and she was still at her weakest. If another wolf were to take advantage of her, she wouldn't even be able to fight against them.
