She got up, closed the door, walked over, got into the driver's seat, closed the door, and smoothly reversed the car, kicking up dust and leaving the annoying man behind.

On the road.

Lu Yanzhuo kept an eye on Shen Zhiyi's expression out of the corner of his eye.

"Are you still angry?"

Shen Zhiyi remained silent and did not look at him.

Lu Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows and braked at a traffic light intersection.

Extend your arm horizontally.

"If you're still angry, bite me."

Shen Zhiyi finally raised her head, looked at the strong arms in front of her, glared at him angrily, and protested:

"You are a liar."

Lu Yanzhuo: "Mm."

Shen Zhiyi: "You changed your mind."

Lu Yanzhuo: "Mm."

Shen Zhiyi: "You lied to me!"

Lu Yanzhuo: "Mm."

He turned to look at her, his deep eyes sparkling with life.

He was lying to her when he said he wasn't interested.

Saying I don't have time is just lying to her.

He will always be interested in her, and he will always have the time.

Shen Zhiyi snorted coldly, her anger finding nowhere to go, so she opened her mouth and bit his arm.

She bit him while glaring at him, increasing the force of her bite.

She only released her lips after tasting a hint of blood, staring blankly at the teeth marks on his arm.

Lu Yanzhuo frowned briefly, but his expression remained unchanged as he withdrew his arm.

It was put back on the steering wheel.

His gaze lingered on the teeth mark.

That blood-stained wound was like a gift she gave him, and also the first mark she left on him.

"Are you calm now?" he asked, turning to her.

Shen Zhiyi turned her head away and stared at the flashing traffic lights in front of her.

I felt my heartbeat was just like that of the lamp.

It kept jumping around.

"You wish," she scoffed.

"I understand, I'll fix it slowly." Lu Yanzhuo's thin lips curved into a barely perceptible smile. The moment the red light turned green, he stepped on the gas and drove towards the dock.