Chapter 358: Personally Orchestrating Everything

"Shen—Yan—Cheng—!" Jiang Xiaorou, furious enough to clench her tiny fists, charged straight at him. The normally sweet and gentle Xiaorou vanished, as if she didn't even know the meaning of the word 'gentle.' She jumped into the car, pinned Shen Yancheng down, and started hitting him like a madwoman.

Of course, with her slender arms and legs, she couldn't hurt him in the least. The always-proud Shen Yancheng could only resort to curling up in the car, hands clutching his head in a cowardly manner, waiting for Jiang Xiaorou to finish venting. It wasn't until then that the two sat upright, acting serious inside the car.

Shen Yancheng sat in the passenger seat, while Jiang Xiaorou was in the driver's seat. Their gazes locked, as if they were engaging in some kind of negotiation.

"Why did you puncture my car's tires?" Jiang Xiaorou demanded.

"Did such a thing happen?" Shen Yancheng feigned amnesia.

What a joke.