Chapter 7: Even if she was instantly killed by him, she was determined to hold a grudge!

The atmosphere inside the car instantly turned icy, and Leng Ying barely dared to breathe, yet his heart was all knotted up with worry for Mi Shen.

Everyone knew that Li Fengchang had a bad temper and was famously indifferent. Now, sitting atop a fortune of hundreds of billions, even aside from the influence of the Li Family, he was a force to be reckoned with in Tongcheng, a man who could summon the wind and call the rain.

Although Mi Shen had lived under the same roof with him for ten years, in front of others, there was always a distance between Li Fengchang and Mi Shen. He doted on her, always smoothing over trouble she caused, but that didn't mean he could tolerate her losing her temper at him.

The car drove on, and the suffocating low pressure inside continued all the way.

When they arrived at Shuiyue Restaurant, Mi Shen yanked the car door open to get out, but Li Fengchang furrowed his brows and his large hand immediately caught her delicate wrist and pulled her back.

"Hiss..." She let out a low cry, then settled down, opening her large black eyes wide to meet the man's deep, well-like dark pupils, shivering slightly.

Mostly because the man's presence was so overpowering! In front of him, Mi Shen always felt like a tiny ant who could be obliterated by him in an instant.

Li Fengchang's dark eyes were fixed on her, and he didn't let go of her hand. His lips barely opened as he uttered the ice-cold words, "Angry?"

Feeling aggrieved, Mi Shen answered petulantly, "Yes."

"Just because I was late?"

"Yes!" Mi Shen's eyes reddened. She was hurt.

If this went on, would her wrist almost be crushed?

"Why?" he still asked, seemingly puzzled. From his perspective, everything was under his control. Those kidnappers wouldn't have had a chance to escape, not to mention she wouldn't face any threat to her life. He had rushed to her after his meeting ended—didn't she have no reason to be angry?

Mi Shen bit her lip and answered reluctantly, "Because you only care about work. What if I had died by the time you got there?"

"Now you're sitting here just fine, aren't you?" And still brazen enough to be angry with him.

Feeling choked with anger, Mi Shen simply turned her head away and stopped looking at him, "There's no use talking to you about it; I'm just angry."

Even if he could vanquish her in a second, she was set on being angry.

After two seconds of silence in the car, Li Fengchang finally let go of her hand. Almost in that instant, Mi Shen quickly opened the car door and ran into the villa that looked like an ancient castle.

Li Fengchang watched that slender figure disappear at the door, his brow furrowing imperceptibly.

"Fourth Young Master," Leng Ying stood at the door, his expression as cool and calm as ever.

Li Fengchang stopped in front of him, his gaze still fixed on that beam of light at the door, "Why is she so angry?"

Leng Ying: "Because you were late."

Li Fengchang pressed his lips together. Back to square one!

Leng Ying glanced at his expression and added cautiously, "Miss Mi is still young, after all, and a girl. It's natural to be scared and panic after being kidnapped, especially for twenty-four hours..."

If it weren't for Li Fengchang's orders, he would have rushed in to rescue her at the first opportunity. With his skills, those two weak kidnappers would be no match for him, not to mention even ten capable ones might not be able to stand against him.

"Tell the kitchen to prepare lunch," Li Fengchang paused, then added, "Make all her favorites."