"I'm sorry!" Zuo Zixian hurriedly apologized to Rui Chenyang, saw that his custom-made shirt was stained with fruit juice, and quickly wiped it with a tissue.

An awkward blush appeared on her face as she thought that she might as well not come. The whole restaurant was filled with a warm atmosphere, except for her, who seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds. She was at a loss of what to do.

Rui Chen Yang looked at her nervous and embarrassed expression, his already gentle expression becoming even gentler.

He reached out his hand and grabbed her wrist. He didn't use much strength, but he was very determined. "No need to wipe. If your clothes are dirty, you can wash them."

Zuo Zixian was startled by his sudden touch and took a few seconds to recover his wits. He smiled at him with feigned calmness, but with an apologetic shyness.

"But can you still eat like this?" she asked in embarrassment, feeling the burning sensation on her face.

However, Rui Chen Yang continued to smile, "Of course you can, who said I can't eat if my clothes are dirty?"

As he spoke, he tucked the napkin in front of his chest, covering the juice stains.

Just as Zuo Zixian wanted to praise him, a waiter quickly walked over and asked them in English what had happened and if they needed any help.

Rui Chen Yang looked at Zuo Zi Shi and shook his head at the waiter, indicating that he can leave.

"You should have asked him to help." Zuo Zixian didn't quite agree with what he had done. This restaurant's service was very thorough, and the French had always been very polite, so he could think of a way.

Rui Chen Yang couldn't help but smile, looking at her pretty face, he joked: "I asked him to help me wash my clothes? Or should I just let him get me a shirt? "

Zuo Zisheng was momentarily stunned by his question, and when he finally reacted, he already saw his handsome face that was beaming.

She glared at him in dissatisfaction, but could not muster up her temper no matter how hard she tried.

"Alright, the clothes are fine. I'll get someone to help me deliver them to the dry cleaners later. You don't need to take it to heart." Seemingly noticing her unease, Rui Chen Yang added another line to reassure her.

She nodded and stopped talking. She lowered her head and used her fork to pick at the food on her plate, but no matter how she looked at it, she had no appetite.

"Is the food not to your taste?" Rui Chen Yang asked lightly, but a look of understanding flashed across his eyes.

Zuo Zisheng raised his head with a frown, he couldn't get rid of the worry between his brows, but he didn't know how to talk to Rui Chenyang.

"Chen Yang, I …"

Just when Zuo Zixian was about to speak, he was interrupted by a commotion at the entrance of the restaurant.

A limited edition Maybach sports car appeared in front of the restaurant's entrance. Not long after, a proud and cold man with flawless facial features got off from the driver's seat. He gave off a feeling of distance, as if strangers were not allowed to enter.

At this moment, this man's entire body seemed to be covered with thorns, and even killing intent could be seen in his eyes.

When Zuo Zizhen saw that man's face clearly, it was Rui Chenyang who spoke first, "Boss Ling?"

Ling Yiheng didn't even give Rui Chenyang a glance, and directly stretched out his arm, bringing Zuo Zixian's entire body out of his seat.

In a split-second, her balance became unstable. She staggered and was about to crash into the ground.

Fortunately, Ling Yiheng was quick to react, grabbing her waist in time to prevent her from falling down. As for Rui Chenyang, who just stood up, he was just a step too late.

The hand that Rui Chen Yang stretched out was easily put down, the disappointment on his face was also concealed.

Zuo Zixian felt that he wanted to immediately die from shame and anger, his face was flushed red, he tried his best to struggle free from Ling Yiheng's embrace, but the strength of his arm was getting stronger and stronger, making it impossible for her to struggle free.

"Director Ling, please let her go." There was a lot of self-control in his voice, but there was also a hint of anger.

It seemed that if Ling Yiheng still didn't let go of Zuo Zixian in the next moment, he wouldn't be polite anymore.

But who was Ling Yiheng? How could he be threatened by Rui Chenyang?

He looked at Rui Chenyang as if he didn't care. The eyes of the two men met, and it seemed like there was something strange going on.

Ling Yi Heng tightly pursed his lips with a cold light shining in his eyes.

Although Rui Chen Yang's gaze was reserved, he did not back off at all. When they looked at each other, there was a faint sharpness to it.

"Let me go."

In the end, it was Zuo Zixian who broke the silence. She didn't hesitate to stomp heavily on Ling Yiheng's feet, stepping heavily on his limited edition Italian shoes. This kick had used up almost all of her strength.

Even a man like Ling Yiheng, who could endure pain, still frowned slightly. However, what he was more concerned about was the provocation in the eyes of Rui Chen Yang.

Almost without hesitation, he lifted her from the ground and held her in his arms.

Zuo Ziwu only felt the sky spin and the earth spin, and his entire body was already lifted up into the air. Just as they wanted to resist, they saw a lot of eyes looking in their direction.

She felt her blood boil, and she wanted to destroy the man who held her.

Rui Chen Yang's expression also changed, he could no longer maintain his usual calm and gentleness. He stood firmly in front of Ling Yiheng, blocking his attempt to carry Zuo Zixian out of the restaurant.

The two men looked at each other again, as if they were hurting each other with their eyes.

Zuo Zixian bit his lip, but for a moment he was too nervous and ashamed to know what to say.

It was one of the most popular restaurants in all of Strasbourg, and the place was packed with people, half of whom were now watching the three of them.

After a while, someone in the crowd exclaimed and called out Ling Yiheng's name in French. Obviously, someone had seen Ling Yiheng in the media and knew of his identity.

The man glanced at that direction in annoyance, and his body flashed. He passed by Rui Chenyang's obstruction, and quickly walked out of the restaurant with Zuo Zisheng in his arms.

Rui Chen Yang also turned around and followed, but he was stopped by the waiter who had been silently observing the situation, who told him to pay in English.

"Thank you for the hospitality!" Rui Chen Yang took out a 500 euro note from his wallet.

The waiter was obviously very satisfied. He politely tried to send him out, but Rui Chen Yang politely rejected him. He dashed out at a speed of almost a hundred meters, looking for Ling Yiheng and Zuo Zixian's figures.

"Speak!" What was going on? Why were you in the couple's restaurant with that man? " Ling Yiheng placed Zuo Zixian's body down outside his car. His tone was filled with rage.

He had come all the way to France for her, but all he saw was her dating her nemesis. It was easy to imagine how he was feeling right now.

Zuo Ziqian's heart skipped a beat. Despair appeared on his cold face, but he quickly covered it up again, turning back into the calmness and indifference that he always had towards Ling Yiheng.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Her tone was incredibly calm, and only the unabated redness on her face made her look somewhat cute and innocent.

Ling Yiheng anxiously grabbed her hand, and looked at her as if he was losing control of himself, "You fell in love with him?"

His hand seemed to have used a lot of strength as he pinched his left side so hard that it hurt. She tried to break free, but she couldn't.

"Please let me go." She took a deep breath and tried to endure the pain as she spoke these words to him.

He was supposed to be with Mika, wasn't he? Why did she suddenly come to provoke him? Did he really treat her like a plaything?

She didn't answer him directly. Instead, she hurriedly left his attitude, making the man agree that she really did like Rui Chenyang.

"I won't allow you to like him!" After he finished speaking, his kiss was like a raging tornado as it tightly aimed at her lips.

Zuo Zizhen resisted with all his might, almost hitting him with his fists and kicks, but the man just ignored him. Her eyes were spewing fire, and her entire person was burning with fury. However, he still refused to let her go, and instead kissed even more deeply.

She didn't want to surrender, especially to this devilish man.

Zuo Zixian's resistance was too great, and he was held even tighter by his arms. Zuo Zi Wu felt that his arm was about to break and could not hold it in anymore and cried out in pain.

Realizing that she was really in pain, Ling Yiheng finally relaxed his grip and let go of her lips.

As for the pair of falcon-like black eyes, they were still firmly staring at her without relaxing in the slightest.

He seemed to be looking in the direction of the voice, but more flames of anger still flashed in his eyes.

"Let me go." Zuo Zixian tried his best to endure the pain in his arms and body, and spoke with a calm tone.

But the more she was like this, the more Ling Yiheng's desire to conquer and possess rose up, as well as the greater the jealousy towards her and Rui Chen Yang being together.

"Zhi Wu, are you okay?"

Just as Ling Yiheng was preparing to pull Zuo Zixian onto the car, Rui Chenyang's voice came from behind him. It was filled with deep concern. His eyes were gentle, but there seemed to be a faint arrogance in them that did not place Ling Yiheng in his eyes.

Before Zuo Zixian could say anything, Ling Yiheng shot him a cold glance, using his eyes to warn him not to get too close to Zuo Zixian.

He did not seem to mind Ling Yiheng's warning. He walked to her side, not hiding his concern for her at all.

Ling Yiheng's sinister eyes were filled with even more rage. He pulled Zuo Zixian and was about to leave like a raging Satan, wanting to sweep everything away.

"Please let me go!"

An earth-shattering roar came out of Zuo Zixian's throat. Perhaps, she had never cried out so loudly in her life before.