Free Web NovelChapter 1173: Chapter 1173: No Hard Feelings
Looking at Jian Shaohan’s irritated expression, Dong Le exchanged a glance with Xu Yachong.
Xu Yachong said, "Alright, you both had some drinks, I’ll drive us."
Jian Shaohan glared at Xu Yachong, looking displeased, "Brother Xu!"
"Hmm?" Xu Yachong seemed confused.
Jian Shaohan was so angry he could jump. Can’t they see he wants to talk to Huahua alone?
Beside them, Zheng Lu Hua suddenly spoke, "Okay, you three all had drinks, just take care of yourselves. I’ve called a driver for you all, I’ll just take a cab home myself."
Dong Le saw and had no objections, "Listen to Huahua." ƒгeewebnovёl.com
The drivers arrived one after another; Xu Yachong and Dong Le got into the car.
Only Jian Shaohan remained standing, refusing to leave, waiting till the end.
Zheng Lu Hua looked at him and said, "Just wait here, the driver will arrive soon."
Jian Shaohan’s eyes fixed on her, too calm, devoid of any lingering affection or dislike, as if he were insignificant. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
His throat tightened, filled with confusion—how did things turn out this way, they were fine before.
Zheng Lu Hua saw him staring, not responding, and without caring if he heard, she turned and left.
Suddenly, she found her arm held by a strong hand. She turned to look at his grip, frowning slightly, "Let go."
Jian Shaohan looked at her without speaking, but it was clear he didn’t want to release his hold.
Zheng Lu Hua looked at him, frowned, and said, "I’m going home."
"I’ll take you."
"No need."
"I’ll take you!" he insisted, like a broken record.
Zheng Lu Hua was speechless, "I said no need, there’s no need, worry about yourself."
She tried to shake off his hand but couldn’t; her face turned instantly unpleasant.
Jian Shaohan was agitated by her lukewarm attitude, angrily said, "What exactly do you want me to do?"
"I don’t want you to do anything!"
Jian Shaohan didn’t believe it. Usually, when he told her to get lost, or to break up, she would try to appease him and get back together. But after their fight before the new year, she seemed determined, no longer paying any attention to him.
Initially, he thought she was playing hard to get, not wanting to indulge her, so he ignored her. But as time passed, he realized something was wrong—this time she was truly upset.
"Have you had enough? Can’t you see everyone is laughing at us?"
Zheng Lu Hua looked at the man in front of her, her initial calm heart now stirred with anger.
She coldly said, "I’m not causing a scene, we’ve already broken up, whatever happens to me is none of your business."
This wasn’t what Jian Shaohan wanted to hear; he frowned and said, "And you say you’re not making a scene, I’m sick of hearing the word breakup, can you say something different?"
Zheng Lu Hua looked at his arrogant demeanor, finding it immensely ironic.
He’s still so self-absorbed, believing that she’d be unable to live without him.
She had only herself to blame, indulging him, giving him this false impression.
She laughed, "Fine, I’ll say something different—let go of me, then get out of my sight."
Jian Shaohan’s patience instantly ran dry, "Zheng Lu Hua, everything has a limit. I’m already letting go of what happened before, don’t push it."
Letting go? Yes, in his eyes, everything was her fault, she was the one being one-sided.
Zheng Lu Hua followed his words, laughingly said, "Yes, I’m just this unreasonable, not able to accommodate your spoiled temperament, you’d better hurry and forget about me."
Jian Shaohan was infuriated, "You..."
He found it unbelievable, is this really Zheng Lu Hua before him?
