Lu Shaoyuan drove the car dejectedly; the middle finger Luo Li had just shown him made his temper flare up, only to be forcefully suppressed.
He looked back at the passenger seat where Luo Li had just sat, only to find a wallet lying on the seat. He couldn't help but sneer, "Silly girl! Going to drink without money, let's see how you settle the bill!"
He continued driving forward, but his brows knitted tighter and tighter. Luo Li, just a girl, went to a bar to drink alone. Didn't she know bars were dangerous? There are all kinds of men on the prowl, looking for prey.
"Damn it! Why am I worried about her!"
Lu Shaoyuan slapped the steering wheel, trying hard to push Luo Li out of his mind. He kept driving, but a few minutes later, he sharply turned the steering wheel and headed back.
"I must be possessed today!"
He cursed hatefully but still stepped on the gas, heading towards the bar.
