C93 You Asked for It!?

Yee Qingtian was left in utter shock!

Once he collected himself, his expression darkened.

Han Qiqi would rather be someone else's mistress than...

Zhang Chen shook his head in resignation.

He had this sinking feeling that today's events wouldn't end well.

Yee Qingsong's face darkened again as he spoke, "Miss Han, not only is he already married, but he's also dirt poor!"

"He doesn't have a penny to his name! The man is flat broke, you..."

He could only conclude that Zhang Chen had deceived Han Qiqi, so he spilled all the details.

Han Qiqi nodded without a trace of emotion, "I'm aware."

"You..."

Yee Qingsong was utterly flabbergasted!

What in the world was happening?

After a moment, Yee Qingsong turned his furious gaze to Zhang Chen and bellowed, "Zhang Chen, this is on you! How can you justify this to Zhiqing?!"

Zhang Chen, clearly annoyed, rolled his eyes and retorted, "Enough, I don't have the energy to argue with you. Just take your people and leave."

He couldn't offer any explanation.

"You..." Yee Qingsong was gasping for air!

In a panic, Yee Qingtian blurted out, "Big brother, I've been beaten up! He took my woman!"

"Who's your woman?!"

But before he could get another word out, Han Qiqi cut him off with a furious shout.

Yee Qingtian shuddered with fear, quickly covering his mouth, yet his gaze remained fixed on Yee Qingsong.

Yee Qingsong's eyes narrowed, his own anxiety mounting.

Zhang Chen, growing impatient, spoke up again, "You better leave now. If you don't, none of you will make it out."

Yee Qingsong's brow furrowed deeply as anger surged within him.

He had actually been threatened by Zhang Chen!

Yet, ultimately, Yee Qingsong held back.

If Guang Tou showed up, they truly wouldn't be able to leave.

"Fine, Mr. Zhang Chen, we shall meet again if destiny allows," Yee Qingsong said through gritted teeth, forced to bide his time.

But internally, he was already formulating a plan.

Desperate, Yee Qingtian began, "Big brother..."

He was cut off as Zhang Chen thundered, "Haven't you had enough of a beating?"

After finishing his sentence, he set the wine bottle down on the table with finality.

His mind was a whirlwind of turmoil!

Yee Qingtian jumped in surprise, instinctively clamping his mouth shut.

Zhang Chen, losing his patience, barked, "Scram!"

Yee Qingtian's mouth twitched repeatedly, but ultimately, he couldn't muster the courage to speak.

Yee Qingsong's fists were clenched tight; he had no choice but to turn and walk away.

Upon reaching the doorway, Yee Qingsong exchanged a few words with a bodyguard, who then promptly departed.

Inside the restaurant, Zhang Chen's face was etched with concern, a persistent unease gnawing at his heart.

Han Qiqi, on the other hand, was clearly amused. "I must say, you've got quite the commanding presence."

Zhang Chen, annoyed, rolled his eyes. "Can I leave now?"

Han Qiqi, legs crossed, chuckled. "You've done well. Let's head out."

"What now?"

Zhang Chen was at his wit's end.

But Han Qiqi ignored his plight, standing up and striding out.

With no other option, Zhang Chen silently trailed behind her.

Before long, they were seated in the sports car.

Unbeknownst to them, a camera tucked away in the corner had captured the entire scene.

Han Qiqi remained silent, leading Zhang Chen on another jaunt.

For the sake of tranquility, Zhang Chen resigned himself to endure.

As evening approached, they returned to the car.

Zhang Chen was utterly exhausted, yet Han Qiqi was still brimming with energy.

Just as Han Qiqi was about to start the car, her phone rang.

She pulled out her phone, a triumphant grin spreading across her face.

Upon answering, a deep voice resonated, "Qiqi, are you done playing around?"

The interior of the car was hushed, allowing Zhang Chen to hear every word of their exchange.

Han Qiqi's smile widened with pride. "My classmate still hasn't bought a bag she wanted."

Classmate?

Zhang Chen shook his head in resignation.

The voice on the phone echoed his confusion. "Classmate? Qiqi, do you think I'm senile?"

"Are you challenging me?"

Clearly, Han Qiqi's father was well aware of the situation.

Yet Han Qiqi feigned distress, "Dad, if I'm provoking you, what will you do? Lock me up at home?"

Her acting skills were painfully amateurish!

The grave voice boomed again, "Qiqi, your behavior could endanger the man next to you."

Zhang Chen's mouth twitched involuntarily!

Yet Han Qiqi retorted with haughty defiance, "He's my boyfriend now. If you so much as touch him, consider yourself no longer my father!"

But no sooner had her words landed than an irate bellow erupted from the phone, "Come home this instant!"

With an air of nonchalance, Han Qiqi replied, "I'm not done having fun yet. I won't be returning tonight."

Her statement hung in the air, laden with implication...

Zhang Chen inhaled deeply, fighting the urge to bolt through the door and flee!

"You..."

Rage crackled through the phone line.

But the caller managed to contain his anger, his tone grave, "You've upset your mother so much she's taken ill because of it!"

The news visibly shook Han Qiqi, who exclaimed in shock, "How could you tell her about this?"

"Tell Mom not to worry. I'm on my way back now!"

She ended the call abruptly.

Whirling around, she barked at Zhang Chen, "Get out of the car, now!"

Zhang Chen's spirits lifted instantly!

Was he free to go?

"Done!"

He swung the car door open and stepped out.

The sports car sped away.

Freedom at last!

Zhang Chen exhaled deeply in relief.

He was about to hail a cab when his phone burst into life.

It was Lin Zhiqing calling.