On the way back to the capital, Lu Jingchen looked at Ji Yang in disbelief. “Hey, man-woman, are there really so many people chasing you in your police station?”
Seeing the doubt on Lu Jingchen’s face, Ji Yang huffed. “What does it have to do with you whether or not anyone is chasing you?”
Lu Jingchen felt wronged.
Then, he held the steering wheel and looked ahead, muttering, “How is it none of my business? No matter what you say now, she’s still my girlfriend, Okay?”
Ji Yang turned to look at him. “Fake girlfriend.”
Lu Jingchen tightened his grip on the steering wheel. “In other people’s eyes, she’s real.”
Hearing this, Ji Yang took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, and said nothing more.
Lu Jingchen was a little conflicted. After a long while, he said, “Well, so many people are chasing you. Do you have anyone you like...”
Without thinking, Ji Yang said, “No comment.”
Lu Jingchen:”...”this woman has quite a temper?