frightfiction Chapter 1518 Reunion, Car Scratched
Chapter 1518 Reunion, Car Scratched
“I can’t help it if you keep holding back. I’m not that capable. I can’t go any further than that.” Zhuang Shijue shrugged.
He wanted to go abroad, out of sight, out of mind, but he was also feeling uneasy.
Liang Yi handed a stack of documents to Zhuang Shijue, saying, "Second Master, these are the documents you requested. Several promising companies in Kyoto are listed here."
"Too many words, it's making my eyes tired." Zhuang Shijue flipped through it casually and then threw it aside.
Liang Yi laughed and said, "Alright, tonight I'll find you a pure and pretty college girl to read to you."
"Yes!" This "yes" is perfect!
Zhuang Shijue leaned back on the sofa with a smile, quite satisfied with Liang Yi's arrangements.
The next day.
Zhuang Shijue drove out from the side of the hotel; they were already on the main streets of Kyoto.
Kyoto during the day is less mysterious and tranquil than it is at night. It's a bit hot, and the May sun still has a touch of transparency. Second Master drove the GPS to the lakeside park. He wasn't there to pick up anything, but rather to see what it looked like during the day.
As soon as Zhuang Shijue's car stopped by the roadside, he heard a hissing sound. Zhuang Shijue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his gaze slowly fell on the rearview mirror.
A girl on her bicycle paused slightly, probably startled by the scraping sound, and turned to look back. Zhuang Shijue's gaze immediately darkened. The girl hesitated for a moment, then sped off on her bicycle.
Zhuang Shijue's eyes narrowed slightly. Oh, good heavens, trying to slip away?!
His large, thick hand rested on the steering wheel, his index finger lightly tapping it, and the gloom in his eyes dissipated. The car sped off the next moment, intercepting the person in a split second.
"Stop!" Zhuang Shijue stepped out of the car with his broad and tall frame, and shouted in a cold voice.
His gaze shifted slightly backward, and just as he had suspected, the car had been scratched.
Hearing the angry roar behind her, Tan Xiao froze in fright. She hurriedly glanced back, then immediately pedaled her bicycle as fast as she could, trying to squeeze into the alley. She refused to believe that the person could drive into the alley.
She knew she had scratched the car, otherwise she wouldn't have been flying so fast.
A dark cloud instantly swept over Zhuang Shijue's eyes. Little guy, you still want to run away?
With a strong, powerful stride, he caught up in a few big steps, his speed astonishing.
Tan Xiao had a large basket on the back of his car, filled with potted plants and flowers. Zhuang Shijue quickly caught up, stretched out his long arm, and immediately grabbed the edge of the basket.
"what--"
The bicycle was pulled by a strong force, and Tan Xiao screamed in terror, having to stop the bicycle immediately.
Zhuang Shijue released his grip, slowly stepped forward, and stood tall and imposing in front of the girl, looking down at her. His sharp, cold gaze was almost murderous, making the girl feel utterly exposed.
Tan Xiao bit her tongue, the tip of her pink tongue darting out to moisten her lips, then she bit her lower lip tightly. She got off the bicycle, quickly glanced at the dark-faced man, and then quickly lowered her head again. Her heart was pounding; she knew she was in trouble, her face filled with panic and confusion.
"Yes, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to."
The sound was barely audible, and my heart was pounding in my throat.
She really didn't expect the area behind the car to be so wide. She was doing fine in the front, but who knew she would scratch someone else's car from behind.
"You're just going to leave without me getting out of the car?" Zhuang Shijue pressed on relentlessly, his aura even stronger than before.
How long did it take him to find that little bit of information about her? What a coincidence today, he just stepped out the door and heaven delivered this girl right to his doorstep. With such a connection, how could he let her go so easily?
"I……"
Tan Xiao's eyes darted around in panic, her eyelashes trembling. She took a small step back, intimidated by the chilling aura emanating from the person in front of her. She moved backward in inch by inch, explaining in a low voice, "I didn't know there were people inside... I didn't mean to..."
“That’s no excuse.”
Zhuang Shijue put his hands in his pockets, a faint smile playing on his lips. His gaze fell lightly on the flustered little girl, scrutinizing her flushed face. Her youthful face was even more endearing than it had been at night.
Tan Xiao bit her lip tightly, then suddenly looked up, her round eyes filled with anxiety and pleading, and said, "Sir, please forgive me this time, I really didn't mean to."
Zhuang Shijue's smile is worse than no smile at all; his smile is enough to make people uneasy.
As she took a step toward the little girl who had already retreated, a large shadow suddenly loomed over Tan Xiao's head. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she quickly shrank back, turned around, and ran away.
Unfortunately, she hadn't run two steps when the tall man behind her grabbed her collar and lifted her up with ease.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've already apologized. Let me go, please let me go, I've already apologized..."
Tan Xiao panicked and tried to grab his hands, pushing him away repeatedly. She stumbled a few times, feeling humiliated, and quickly stopped. How could a girl be grabbed by the clothes and lifted up in the street? She was utterly disgraced.
Tan Xiao couldn't pull her hand away from the man behind her. Panicked and anxious, her eyes brimming with trembling tears. She reached for his clothes, tilting her head back to look at him, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Sir, please don't do this! I didn't mean to. I really didn't know the car behind me would scratch your car. If I had known, I would have taken a detour. Sir, please let me go. Can we talk this out? It's not a nice sight on the street. Please let me go!"
Zhuang Shijue loosened his grip, and Tan Xiao finally landed on her feet. She immediately reached out to pry his large hand away, but couldn't budge it an inch. She pleaded softly again:
"Could you please stop grabbing my clothes? They wrinkle so easily, and if you pull so hard, they'll definitely be deformed and unwearable. Sir, could you please be a little more gentlemanly and gentle? Respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a traditional Chinese virtue; could you please show even a little more respect...blah blah blah"
Zhuang Shijue actually laughed out loud, the dark aura that had always been in his eyes was washed away by the laughter, and said, "Respect the elderly and cherish the young, are you old or young?"
“I’m not even eighteen yet, I’m still a child, you can’t treat a child like this!” Tan Xiao quickly interjected.
"Then what do you suggest?" Zhuang Shijue released his grip, not grabbing her clothes, but the next moment he put his large hand on the back of her neck, which was tantamount to putting her life in danger.
As soon as Zhuang Shijue made his move, Tan Xiao shrank back and shivered, thinking, "Would he kill me?"
"Sir, you must handle this gently. You can't hit or drop a child." Tan Xiao was startled by the strong, powerful hand behind her neck and stiffened slightly.