At that time, his mind was filled with pranks, all he thought about was whether he could scare Dong Xin Yan this time, all he wanted was for Dong Xin Yan to beg for mercy and submit to him.
He didn't leave, drove a little further and then stopped, planning to go back later to see Dong Xin Yan's ugly state.
He sat in the driver's seat, fingers lightly tapping the steering wheel, imagining what Dong Xin Yan would look like when she was scared.
Would she cry? Or get angry?
He thought, she should get angry! Dong Xin Yan is not an ordinary woman, she's never cried before, even when Uncle Dong hit her, she didn't shed a tear.
As he thought about it, a smile unknowingly crept onto his lips, but he didn't notice it himself.
Time was almost up. He started the car, turned it around, and drove back to where he had left Dong Xin Yan, parked the car, and got out.
