Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire
Chapter 176 Are You Jealous of Yun Feixue?

Chapter 176: Chapter 176 Are You Jealous of Yun Feixue?

An Ruo sneered, "Sorry, I don’t want to eat, and I don’t want to get in your car. If you know what’s good for you, stay away from me! If you dare to disrespect me again, watch out, I’ll scream harassment!"

"You’re really not getting in the car?" The man crossed his arms and asked lightly, raising an eyebrow.

She didn’t answer, but turned and left, showing her intention with her actions.

"An Ruo, that job you found was hard to come by, wasn’t it? If you still want to go to work tomorrow..."

MD, why doesn’t someone like him just die!!

"It’s still not too late to get in the car now. You should know, I have many ways to force you in," Tang Yuchen’s voice carried a confident smile.

If it’s so important, then fine, what’s the big deal!

An Ruo turned around and walked over with big steps, angrily sitting in the car. Tang Yuchen closed the door, walked around to the other side, and entered the car. He looked at her and said with a light smile, "You women always have to see the coffin before you cry."

An Ruo looked out of the window, having absolutely no desire to talk to him.

The man started the car and asked her, "What do you want to eat, Chinese or Western?"

"..."

"How about we eat Chinese then, do you want hotpot?"

"..."

"Alright then, hotpot it is. You seem to really like it."

An Ruo remained motionless, not even wanting to spare him a glance. But how did he know she loved hotpot...

"I’ve already eaten; I don’t want to eat," she said indifferently.

"I haven’t eaten yet; have something with me."

"I don’t have time!"

Tang Yuchen replied unconcernedly, "No time is fine. I’ll just ask your boss to give you a couple days off, then you’ll have time."

An Ruo stopped talking. Getting involved with someone like him just meant that she was incredibly unlucky.

Tang Yuchen took her to an upscale hotpot restaurant and got a private room. He ordered a lot of dishes, almost all of which were An Ruo’s favorites.

An Ruo swore, she had never told him what she liked to eat.

The man looked at her and smiled slightly, "See, aren’t these all your favorites?"

"..."

"An Ruo, knowing what you like to eat is actually quite simple; just need to have someone look into it."

An Ruo scoffed, "You’re always having someone follow and investigate me. Tang Yuchen, do you have a voyeurism problem?"

He shook his head, smiling elegantly, "I just don’t want to be ignorant about my possessions. Whatever belongs to me, I want to be extremely familiar with it, so I can keep everything under control."

An Ruo gripped the teacup tightly, wanting to throw all the tea in his face.

She wasn’t his possession; she had told him many times!

Tang Yuchen ignored her anger, added some vegetables to the boiling pot, and leisurely asked, "Did anything happen at work today?"

An Ruo’s gaze faltered, and he looked at her with his sharp eyes, saying lightly, "I’m just curious, that’s all. You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to; I can find out on my own anyway."

Then go find out yourself!

She didn’t say anything, and he didn’t press her any further.

After eating hotpot, Tang Yuchen insisted on taking her home. An Ruo said mockingly, "Tang Yuchen, I’ve never seen a man as shameless as you. You’re with Yun Feixue one moment and then relentlessly pestering me the next. What are women to you? Just toys that you pick up whenever you’re pleased?"

"Are you jealous of Yun Feixue?"

"Do you think that’s possible!" An Ruo gritted her teeth. Can’t he understand her sarcasm? Jealous of him, not in a hundred years.