"You go eat by yourself!" Tang Anzhi looked at a certain slob dressed in fine clothes and lazily said.
She didn't want to step outside at all right now. Every bone in her body was screaming not to move.
She glared resentfully at someone again. After changing his outfit, this guy seemed even more capable of making others fall head over heels for him.
Huangfu Zheng stood in front of the sofa, looming over her with a superior gaze, "Are you really not going?"
"Not going..." Tang Anzhi refused with a defiant shake of her head.
Huangfu Zheng let out a cold laugh, bent slightly, scooped her up in one go, and hoisted her over his shoulder. Ignoring her screams, he strode outside.
With his nearly six-foot-three stature, carrying someone like her was extremely easy; he wasn't affected at all.
"Bastard, put me down this instant…" Tang Anzhi was furiously embarrassed. This was truly outrageous—her image was completely ruined.