He paused, and didn't continue speaking.

But it only took a short while.

With a snap.

Then came the sound of a vase falling and shattering on the ground.

Lan Meifen's pupils contracted sharply as she looked up and saw shards of glass scattered all over the floor.

Her heart was bleeding profusely.

After dinner, Rong Shang drove Gong Ziming out herself.

As soon as Lan Meifen couldn't find him, she immediately called Yun Hao and cried, saying that Gong Ziming had smashed three vases and an ashtray in their house again today.

Yun Hao was heartbroken, his brows furrowed the whole time.

He also knew that this young master Gong was not easy to please.

But Madam Gong called him late last night, asking him to take good care of Gong Ziming.

They said that if he takes good care of her, he will reap the benefits in the future.

So even if he's angry inside, he can't openly vent his anger on him.

Sigh, this is too difficult.

"Alright, have the servants tidy up, so they don't step on it later."

He didn't know what else to say besides that.

...

That night, Rong Shang took him shopping at the mall. Halfway there, he said he was thirsty, so she bought him mango juice.

Who knew that less than three minutes after he left, a group of young girls surrounded him, asking for his contact information.

They were so enthusiastic that Gong Ziming was startled and kept dodging left and right.

Someone laughed and said, "This young man is quite shy."

"Hey bro, why are you all alone? Let's add each other on WeChat."

"No, I saw the one I liked first."

"What's the big deal? Let's add them together and compete fairly."

Several of them surrounded Gong Ziming.

None of them seemed to have any shame, and they kept trying to flirt with Gong Ziming in public.

"Wow, you're so handsome, you have such a great body, I really want to touch it."

"..."

Upon hearing this last sentence, Rong Chang could no longer bear it.

She was carrying a bag in one hand and grabbed the arm of the girl in front of her with the other, pulling her backward.

"Excuse me."

The force was so great that it flung the girl a great distance away.

She bumped into the table of the fruit ice shop behind her, and her back started to hurt terribly.

With such a loud commotion, her friends naturally heard it too.

They all turned around, and when they saw Rong Shang, they were stunned for a moment before running over to help the girl. "Jingjing, are you alright?"

"I, I'm fine." The girl shook her head, but her lips were pouting.

Rong Shang had just walked up to Gong Ziming's side.

Then I heard the girl's friend say, "Hey, can't you be reasonable? You've hurt Jingjing's back."

Rong Shang ignored her, took out a cup of mango shaved ice from the bag, inserted a straw, and handed it to Gong Ziming.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

Some people disagreed and started cursing from behind.

Rong Shang remained expressionless as she packed up the plastic bag containing the straws.

The girl named Jingjing frowned when she saw Gong Ziming drinking the mango shaved ice that Rong Shang had just handed her.

She spoke up to stop them, saying, "Stop talking, they look like a couple."

After he said that, everyone else fell silent.

But then she heard Gong Ziming call out to her, "Sister, would you like some?"

The girls immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh, it's the older sister.

They then surrounded her from the front and inexplicably apologized, saying they had just insulted her.

Rong Shang frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.

She didn't say anything.

Those people are starting to have designs on Gong Ziming again.

"Hey bro, could you please give us your contact information?"

He's so handsome, even more so than celebrities.

The little girl stood in front of him, her heart pounding.