"Zheng Hao, have you had enough?" Zheng Yan rushed forward immediately when she saw what he was doing. Reaching out, she held onto the car door and howled at him.
Zheng Hao pushed her hand away. When he saw her terrified look, he was even more certain that the person in the car was a client whose identity could not be revealed to the public.
His lips curled upward and he said, "Haven't you been saying that I was framing you all along? Why do you refuse to let me know the identity of the person who has brought you home? Did you do something disgraceful, and are afraid that I will discover it?!"
"I'm warning you now to not overdo it. Otherwise, you shall bear the consequences yourself!" The usually petite and seemingly weak Zheng Yan seemed to be extremely strong today as she reached out and tugged his hand that was grabbing onto the car door.