On the way, Chi Zaozao didn't say a word, and Tang Wanjun kept a stern face, remaining silent.
The atmosphere in the car was especially tense, carrying a thick sense of hostility.
When the car reached the hotel entrance and stopped, Chi Zaozao pushed the car door open without looking back, got out, and slammed the door shut with a loud "bang."
Oh, trying to vent your anger at me? Well, who doesn't have emotions?
Chi Zaozao's temper was certainly no worse than his. If you show me a bad attitude, I won't bother trying to please you.
This was Chi Zaozao's stance toward men other than Ye Que.
Tang Wanjun watched her walk off without a backward glance and felt incredibly frustrated inside.
He suddenly noticed that her handbag had been left behind, so he picked it up and got out of the car.
The hotel was buzzing with people arriving one after another. Xiao Mo had probably already carried the bride into their hotel room.
Before long, Chi Zaozao was nowhere to be found.
