Asking the Moon on the Wind (190)

As he spoke, Xu Chengfeng grabbed Zuo Yue's wrist with one hand and forcefully dragged her toward the restaurant under the stunned gazes of the surrounding people.

Zuo Yue did not expect him to say that, nor did she expect him to suddenly touch her. She instinctively wanted to move away, but Xu Chengfeng had already firmly restrained her wrist, suppressing all her hidden struggles. At the same time, he looked back at her calmly. That gaze seemed calm and without any ripples, but it also seemed to have a deeper meaning. However, his hand did not reduce in strength, and he did not have any intention of letting her break free.

The company's general manager was here, so Zuo Yue could not make too big a move. She only secretly glared at him, and her hands were still quietly exerting strength. Xu Chengfeng seemed to not notice it, and just pulled her directly to his side. Zuo Yue staggered and suddenly bumped into his arm and almost into his arms.