C42 Fit to my temper

"Ling Yiheng, what are you doing? Let me go! " Zuo Zizhen's eyes widened in shock, but he did not let his voice get too loud, afraid of attracting the attention of the people around her. She did not want to become a guardian animal.

However, the man paid no heed to her struggles of resistance. He forced her into the backseat of the car.

He did not care about Zuo Zixian's fiery eyes