A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

After Han Zhifan heard her response, he burst out laughing. He turned around and walked up to her with a smile on his face as he stared at her for a while. He bent over slightly and drew closer to her face. ”Did you think simply wanting it could make it happen?”

With that said, his gaze turned cold as his tone of voice became cool and sinister. ”Let me tell you something. You want it, but I don’t. I’m not in the mood tonight. Even if you stripped yourself naked and stopped in front of me, I wouldn’t even be willing to give you another glance!”

After Han Zhifan spoke his harsh words, he straightened up. Without lingering another moment, he turned right around and headed for the car.

Cheng Weiwan instinctively reached out and pulled on his arm.

Before she could forcefully stop him from walking away, he abruptly raised his arm and swung it backward.

At the great force of his swing, Cheng Weiwan took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

When Han Zhifan heard this, he didn’t even glance back. He opened the door right away and got into the car then commanded the driver: ”Drive!”

The driver hurriedly stepped on the gas, turned the steering wheel, and quickly drove out of the hospital as he stared at Cheng Weiwan climbing up from the ground through the rearview mirror.

Enroute, the expression on Han Zhifan’s face looked frighteningly cold as though it had frozen over.

He leaned back in his seat and tightly pursed his lips as he held his pose without moving an inch.

HIs silence made everyone afraid to make a sound. The atmosphere in the car felt incredibly awkward.

As they drew closer to the villa, everybody thought they would finally be free before the housekeeper in the front passenger seat noticed something with her sharp eyesight. There, beneath the streetlight in front of the villa, was a skinny and small frame crouched on the ground.

Isn’t that Miss Cheng who Mr. Han pushed to the ground at the hospital?

How did she reach the villa gates faster than us?

Just as the housekeeper was deep in thought, Cheng Weiwan must’ve heard the sound of the car approaching because she turned her head to look over in their direction.

After she confirmed it was Han Zhifan’s car, Cheng Weiwan immediately got up and walked over to the gates.

Just as the car turned and was about to drive into the villa’s courtyard, they were forced to stop.

The driver and housekeeper’s eyes met. ”Mr. Han, Miss Cheng is blocking the villa gates, so the car can’t enter the courtyard...” said the housekeeper daringly.

Han Zhifan didn’t say anything but he turned his head and stared right ahead at Cheng Weiwan through the windshield.

The inside of the car was frighteningly quiet.

In contrast to the atmosphere while they were driving, it was even more terrifyingly dull.

In no more than two short minutes, the people in the car couldn’t take it. The housekeeper moved her lips, wanting to remind Han Zhifan again while he stared at Cheng Weiwan in front of the car. He then gently blinked and withdrew his gaze. ”All of you, get out first,” he said with a dull voice.

When they heard him, they sprung out of the car.

The only one left in the car was Han Zhifan. He continued to sit in the car for a while then he pushed the door open and got out.

When he walked around to the front of the car and turned to face Cheng Weiwan, who was blocking the path, he exclaimed, ”Get in.” Then he pulled open the driver’s seat door and got in.

Cheng Weiwan got in, but before she could properly sit inside, Han Zhifan turned the steering wheel and quickly drove out of the neighborhood.

After the car drove some distance away, Cheng Weiwan vaguely figured out where Han Zhifan was going.