Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fang Chixia was following so closely behind him that her body was almost touching his. Luo Yibei glanced at her from the corner of his eye and his lips lifted into a disdainful smile.
In the end, she followed him downstairs and they did not meet anyone along the way out of the hotel.
Thank goodness. She let out a sigh of relief but before she could take another breath, she paused when she saw Fang Rong who was on the phone, standing not far away with his back towards her.
He was still here?
The moment Luo Yibei came out, he went straight to a car that had been parked in front of the hotel.
He opened the car door and bent over to get into the car. When the black Rolls Royce was about to drive away, Fang Chixia swept her gaze in his direction and ran towards him.
“Wait a minute! Wait!” Standing in the middle of the road, she stopped the car that was about to leave with her arms outstretched and then pressed her arm against the window.
The chauffeur looked at her in shock. He turned to Luo Yibei who was behind, and waited for his instructions. “Young Master Bei, this…”
Luo Yibei closed his eyes. He did not speak, or even open his eyes.
Without waiting for his consent, Fang Chixia ran to his car, opened the car door and sat inside.
After getting into the car, in order to avoid him throwing her out directly, she sat very close to the window and kept a certain distance from him.
The man opened his eyes, and his expressionless face seemed to have turned a little colder. He glanced at the space between them, and then his eyes slowly moved to her face.
“Is there anything else?” There wasn’t any emotion in his cold voice, as if it was the surface of a lake without any ripples.
Fang Chixia looked at him quietly and did not want to tell him that she was hiding from a man. Looking around, she made an excuse. “I don’t know where my wallet is. My school is quite far away from here. Can you take me back? Maybe it’s along the way!”
After thinking about it for a while, she felt that this was not convincing enough and added. “I can pay the fare when I get back!”
When she said this, she was thinking that he did not look like a person who would care about such a small amount of money. Even if she said that, he would probably not agree.
However, Luo Yibei asked, “How much?”
His unexpected reply made her choke and Fang Chixia was at a loss for words.
Was it necessary to haggle over this with her?
He was driving a Rolls Royce and asking her for a fare. Was he not embarrassed?
Luo Yibei swept his eyes over her and said, “You have no money?”
“Who said that?” Although Fang Chixia really did not have much money, she did not want to show any weakness. Right now, she just wanted to be like those parvenu who would reach into their pocket and throw a stack of money at him, but… her wallet was too flat.
Fang Chixia was a poor student. Although the financial situation in the Fang family was good, she was adopted, and because Fang Rong always had his eyes on her, she did not dare to go home that often, so how much money could she have?
As soon as she said it, Fang Chixia suddenly regretted it. Her pocket was so empty, what if he told her to pay first before he drove her?
Fang Chixia stared at him and prayed that he would not ask this.
But he seemed to have seen through her mind as he said, “I really guessed it correctly?”
Once again she was left speechless.