Slut…
Zhao Wan's face showed a stunned expression, clearly not expecting Yin Tian to call her that!
"Now, get lost, I've had enough of you."
Yin Tian stood with his arms crossed, looking at Zhao Wan with an utterly indifferent expression, "I don't want to waste a second breath on you."
Zhao Wan bit her teeth hard, the coquettishness in her eyes completely gone, replaced by cold severity and bitterness.
"Fine!"
Zhao Wan covered her face, glaring at Yin Tian, "You'd better not regret this!"
Yin Tian let out a cold snort from his nose, clearly scornful of Zhao Wan's words.
Without another word, Zhao Wan pulled open the car door and then strode away.
Seeing this, Yin Tian remained seated in the car, watching as Zhao Wan walked a considerable distance before he cautiously opened the door and left the car by the roadside, carefully following behind her.
Zhao Wan obviously wasn't taking the route home. She zigzagged along, with no apparent destination in mind.