"Fine, let's cut the crap. What do you want from me?"
Chen Fang asked.
Dong Youying had intended to show off her skills, but she hadn't expected to be humiliated by Chen Fang.
She was still fuming.
Pouting, she said, "Nothing, just playing with you on purpose."
Having said that,
she stormed into the car.
Rolling down the window, she said to Chen Fang, "Aren't you quite capable? Walking down the mountain shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"
Chen Fang was speechless.
Had he known that this woman was so petty, he wouldn't have provoked her.
He had thought that Dong Youying was just acting out of anger and wouldn't really leave him behind.
But to his surprise, she actually started the car and sped away with a push on the gas pedal.
"Damn it, they are all shrews!"
Chen Fang muttered.
He began to miss the women of East River Province and other places.
At least they were all gentle like water, unlike the few he had met in Yuanjing, who looked down on people with disdain.