"Get lost. Don't ever come looking for me again." Zhao Yun'er glared furiously at Lin Feng, then grabbed a beer bottle from the table and hurled it at him. She moved too fast, and Lin Feng did not dodge. The bottle struck him squarely in the chest.
Lin Feng grimaced in pain, but he did not make a sound, because he deserved all of this.
"Yun'er, I'll take good care of you." Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "Let's get our marriage certificate tomorrow."
"In your dreams!"
"Yun'er..."
"Go away! Don't touch me! I'm telling you, I'm going back right now." Zhao Yun'er snorted coldly, then turned and left the restaurant. She was truly furious now. Lin Feng's behavior just now had been far too much, making her feel that he was nothing but a liar. She wanted nothing more than to rush over and kill him.
Zhao Yun'er returned to the hotel in a huff. After locking the door, she sat on the sofa, picked up a bottle of alcohol, and continued drinking heavily. There was nowhere for the grievance in her heart to go, so she could only pour all the liquor down her throat and try to make herself feel better.
"Lin Feng, I will never forgive you."
The next day.
When Lin Feng woke up, he found himself lying on a bed. Several sets of brand-new clothes sat beside it, clearly newly bought.
"Yun'er, what's going on?"
"Lin Feng, these are the clothes you left behind last night. I washed them all and was waiting for you to put them on. I'm heading out first. Once you've changed, I'll come back."
With that, Zhao Yun'er hurried out.
Seeing her run off, Lin Feng could only smile helplessly.
After tidying himself up, Lin Feng put