Yu Qiao continued to stare at the woman in front of him. The face is familiar but still somewhat different.

For him, this woman is beautiful sporting with a seemingly perfect heart-shaped face, flawless, high nose, thin lips. and just staring at her, his throat already runs dry.

"Lihua?" He asked again, his brows wrinkled further, unsure what to feel at that time. Confusion? Bewilderment? Hurt?

Despite having mixed emotions, he is still unable to look away, from her face, especially from her eyes.

Even though those gems are narrowly looking at him, either trying to see clearly or to glare coldly, Yu Qiao does not mind, he feels like staring at them forever.

Mo Lihua cannot stand Yu Qiao's penetrating gaze, so she bowed her head, then stepped sideways to create distance from Yu Qiao, but he just stopped her from moving further by circling his arms around her waist, keeping her close.

"Tsk. I won't run. You can let go." Mo Lihua seethed darkly, as she fights the urge to bite Yu Qiao again. This time she will bite so hard until he bleeds.To show what she is thinking, she even slightly snap her teeth together.

However,Yu Qiao is not afraid. If she bites, then he will just spank her hard. It seems Mo Lihua, needs some discipline.

Seeing that, Yu Qiao is not budging or at least loosening his grip on her, she gave up.

Aside from the fact that she is already somewhat, tipsy, Mo Lihua is just too tired to even bother. Pretending that she does not know Yu Qiao will not solve anything.

Yes, she is completely aware that the man in front of her is Yu Qiao. It is her hidden superpower to see him even without her glasses, which she greatly hates as of the moment.

It would be easier to pretend or probably give him an 'accidental' punch to the face if she is not really aware who he is. Or an 'accidental' knee to the groin, at least to make him suffer for a while.

Mo Lihua then released a deep breathe, before speaking. "Chen, can I have my things please," she stated as she lifted her arm to get her stuff from Yang Chen.

Before Yang Chen can even hand Mo Lihua's things, Yu Qiao already grabbed them rudely from him.

Her face turned black, though she cannot see clearly, it is easy still to guess what Yu Qiao had done.

"Brother Qiao, my glasses." Mo Lihua requested, through clenched teeth, as she tried to endure raising her head.

"No. Get in the car, I will give this to you when I say so." Yu Qiao stated tightly. The fewer things she has, the better so that she cannot run away.

"You. Leave now." Yu Qiao uttered to Yang Chen with hostility, his face showing his annoyance for the man to follow them.

Yang Chen did not expect though that his kind gesture will still not be taken positively. Instead of answering Yu Qiao, "Lihua, are you going to be ok?" He asked with concern. "Do not worry, I can speak with your father if you want me to."

"What are you trying to say? I cannot take care of Mo Lihua?!" Yu Qiao exclaimed furiously. 'And what's with the first name basis, huh?!' He thought to himself.

"Brother Qiao! Please, stop!" Mo Lihua shrieked next to Yu Qiao.

Mo Lihua appreciated Yang Chen's gesture of help, however, it is probably best to just go home.

"Do not worry. I will be fine. Thank you for today. See you later." Mo Lihua said softly to Yang Chen before she got inside the car. Her unhappiness with the situation very much clear on her face.

Meeting Yang Chen is not so bad. She was able to talk to him comfortably and Mo Lihua was able to exchange number to him.

Probably the man is kind enough to help her as a fake boyfriend. Who knows if it will eventually be real?

Too bad since she was not able to get to know Yang Chen more. But her decision is final, her feeling with Yu Qiao should stop soon and she will do all means to do just that.