But she had no way to deal with Yue Siqing.

She realized how unreasonable this man could be when he’s stubborn; nothing she said mattered.

It seemed like those past indulgences were indeed his tolerance all along.

"Jinjin, what’s going on?"

When Song Yi and Sheng Wei came out, Gu Anjin immediately stopped struggling.

But that damned hand still wouldn’t let go of her, showing no intention of retreat.

Seeing Yue Siqing’s actions, Sheng Wei’s face turned pale.

"It’s nothing." Yue Siqing glanced coldly at them, "If there’s something, leave first. Take your time to chat."

"I’m sorry, Senior Song Yi." Gu Anjin, helpless, could only apologize to Song Yi, "I’ll leave first. My brother here is ridiculous, treating me like a primary school student, even setting a curfew... Hey, hey, hey!"

The pain in her wrist intensified.

Yue Siqing, with a scowling face, didn’t even bother with pleasantries or care about others’ misunderstandings, directly pulling her away.

All the way to the car, he opened the passenger door, pressed her in, and shut the door.

Sheng Wei watched in that direction, slowly curling her fingers.

"Mr. Yue doesn’t seem like an easy person to deal with." Song Yi could only laugh, turning to look at Sheng Wei’s face, "I heard Miss Sheng is Harbor City’s top socialite, it seems Mr. Yue is indeed extraordinary."

Not everyone would dare to leave Sheng Wei behind just like that.

Sheng Wei let out a bitter laugh, "You flatter me. After all, that’s Mr. Yue; no one is number one in his heart."

Song Yi had never known Yue Siqing’s background and became curious at that moment.

But there was nothing he could do; it seemed this Mr. Yue had a bit of an aversion to him.

"In that case, I’ll take you back."

*

Yue Siqing got into the car, looking at the person beside him furiously glaring at him, and noticed she hadn’t fastened her seatbelt.

He leaned over, pulled over the seatbelt, and buckled her in.

"Happy now?" Gu Anjin pushed his hand away, "What’s wrong with you? You never used to meddle this much."

"This is meddling?" Yue Siqing said coldly, starting the car, "You never used to recklessly spend the night out with men."

"Yue Siqing, I swear I’d kill you!" She was almost out of her mind.

Why did he insist on thinking that way? What kind of person did he see her as?

"Killing me won’t help." He spoke icily, gripping the steering wheel tightly, "You won’t be going out for the next few days; I’ll take you back soon."

Gu Anjin bit her lip, staring at him all the way.

When they reached the villa, she didn’t move.

She didn’t unbuckle her seatbelt nor get out of the car.

Yue Siqing parked the car, got out, and walked to the passenger side, opening the door, "Get out!"

"What if I don’t!"

He bent down, unbuckled her seatbelt, and directly carried her out horizontally.

"Yue Siqing, you bastard!" Gu Anjin bit his neck with all her might.

But he seemed unaffected by the pain, standing firm, even though there was already a faint taste of blood in her mouth.

He carried her into the villa and upstairs.

"You’re not allowed to enter my room!"

Gu Anjin let go, looking at his bloodied neck.

Yue Siqing directly pushed open the room door, walked in, and finally placed her on the bed.

It seemed even being bitten to bleed on his neck didn’t faze him.

"Stop there!" Gu Anjin stood up, "I have something to say to you. Let’s talk."