Only then did she realize that such indecisiveness was not good, and she suddenly struggled out of his embrace.
"Gong Ye, let go, will you? Please let me go?"
"No..."
He seemed to be in a temper today, tightly gripping her hand without letting go.
Actually, everything was fine initially; it was probably after seeing Feng Ziyu's car that he got a bit riled up.
Started throwing a tantrum.
His face looked terrible…
At this moment, Feng Ziyu, seeing that Hua Shiyu was unable to break free, opened the car door and got out.
He whistled and walked up to the two of them.
"Hey, I say, man, be a bit more generous, don't cling on! Even if you can't be lovers, you can still be friends!"
Feng Ziyu also glanced at the time, realizing there was not much left, wanting to resolve this issue quickly.
At this moment, he stood there.
The anger on Gong Ye's face intensified.
He let go of Hua Shiyu, turned his head, his gaze carrying an obvious hint of danger.
