Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lu Jihan wrapped his arm around Song Yinyin's waist and picked her up, the action smooth and fluid.
Before Song Yinyin could react, he had already carried her back into the restaurant and set her down.
He pulled out a check and handed it to the restaurant manager who had rushed over, saying, "The items were broken by her, this check is our compensation."
As he spoke, his other hand still held Song Yinyin's slender waist tightly, declaring, 'This is my woman, I'll pay for what she broke.'
Song Yinyin looked up and glared at him fiercely, trying to break free, but his large hand unexpectedly pinched her waist.
"..." She was shocked, her scalp tingling, almost letting out a scream.
But there were many people around, and if she screamed, it would be very embarrassing.
So, she had to endure it, letting those wicked hands roam freely around her slender waist…
