Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

"Yes, Mr. Changxi is right."

Amamiya Rin nodded, her calm tone unchanged.

This unyielding attitude made Chang Xi feel a bit suffocated, as if she had punched a piece of cotton.

Just as Changxi was about to say something more, Tomie in the back seat suddenly chuckled, interrupting the words he was about to say.

Tomie suddenly turned around, put her arms around Amamiya Rin's neck, and pressed her whole body against him.

The next second, her lips were pressed against his.

She pried open his teeth without any hesitation, her sweet fragrance and irresistible force filling the air.

The car's interior was already cramped, and now it was filled with suggestive sounds.

The sound of viscous water could be clearly heard in the carriage, and the breathing was slightly rapid.

In the passenger seat, Chang Xiying's expression froze completely.

He twisted his body slightly, his mouth slightly open, as if he had been paused, staring intently at the two figures pressed together in the rearview mirror.

Boom!

It felt as if a string had snapped.

A surge of jealousy and anger rushed to Chang Xiying's head, making his temples throb and snapping the last thread of his reason.

"Let me go... let me go! Miss Tomie!"

He suddenly sprang up from the passenger seat, his head hitting the roof with a thud, but he didn't care. His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared at Yu Gonglin, the veins on his neck bulging. His previous composure was completely shattered.

He gripped the back of the seat tightly with one hand, and almost reached into the back seat with the other to pull someone out. He was so excited that he almost spat out his saliva, which startled the driver so much that the steering wheel trembled.

Tomie loosened her grip on Amamiya Rin, stepped back slightly, and a barely visible silver thread quietly broke off.

She was slightly out of breath, her cheeks flushed, exuding a bewitching charm.

Chang Xiying's outstretched arm was also swatted away by her.

"Chang Xiying, you're so rude."

Tomie Kawakami glanced at Chang Xiying and said without any politeness.

"I was so rude..."

Faced with Kawakami Tomie's accusations and displeasure, Chang Xiying's remaining words got stuck in her throat, almost choking her.

His face flushed red and then turned pale, his eyes blazing with anger, and he trembled with rage, yet he was unwilling to vent his anger on Kawakami Tomie.

Chang Xiying glared fiercely at Yu Gonglin, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

"Why did you suddenly pounce on me?"

Amamiya Rin's expression remained unchanged; he simply wiped his wet lips and gave a nonchalant complaint.

boom!

A surge of anger mixed with a strong sense of frustration burned through Chang Xiying's internal organs.

That's why he couldn't find the words to say.

Amamiya Rin did nothing; the one who took the initiative was his beloved Tomie. So how could he hold Amamiya Rin accountable?

"I suddenly felt like kissing you."

Tomie's voice was sweet and soft, like she was pouting, as she clung to Amamiya Rin's arm.

"That's a bit too cheesy."

While complaining, Amamiya Rin pulled her arm away and pushed the pretty face that was pressed against her.

"Hehe, we finally have time to spend together, of course we have to be affectionate!"

Tomie Kawakami said with a grin, showing none of the coldness she usually displayed towards Chang Xiying.

Upon seeing this, Chang Xiying's face turned a deep purplish-red. He stared intently at Yu Gonglin's helpless expression, then looked at Fu Jiang, who was nestled beside Yu Gonglin with a joyful expression. The composed and magnanimous facade of a successful man completely crumbled.

"Amamiya Rin, you're just a poor country bumpkin who couldn't even go to college! What kind of future can you offer Miss Tomie?"

Chang Xiying was furious, his chest heaving violently as he angrily accused Yu Gonglin.

"Is all of this enough for Miss Tomie's afternoon tea? You think you can survive in Tokyo with just your looks and sweet talk? How naive! This is a playground for the rich. How can someone like you, who can't even get close to her, support her? How can you give her happiness? Or do you want Tomie to squeeze onto the train with you? Eat convenience store bento boxes? Rent one of those tiny, cheap apartments?"

He scoffed, his eyes filled with disdain.

"I advise you to wake up and let go as soon as possible; it's better for everyone. Don't waste Miss Tomie's youth, and don't humiliate yourself here. You'll realize how out of place you are once you get into the party tonight. Be smart; it's not too late to get off now. I can give you some money as a token of my respect."

Yu Gonglin remained expressionless throughout, and only after Chang Xiying finished speaking did he kindly offer a reminder.

"Mr. Changxi, it's dangerous to stand like this. Please sit down and talk."

"you……!"

Chang Xiying felt a rush of blood to her head, and her vision blurred.

After all that I said, this is the kind of reaction this guy gets! Doesn't he understand that I'm putting him down and mocking him?

The car had just reached the intersection when the red light came on, and the driver braked slightly.

Chang Xiying, who was already emotionally agitated while standing, lost her balance and stumbled from the inertia, almost falling onto the dashboard behind her.

"Mr. Changxi, you're a bit agitated. It's dangerous to be in a moving car like this. You should sit down and calm down."

Amamiya Rin advised.

He meant it sincerely.

Although Chang happy harbored ill intentions towards him, he didn't take it to heart.

In his eyes, Chang Xiying was simply being led by the nose by Tomie's irresistible charm, like a puppet on a string, pitiful and pathetic.

But to Chang Xi, these words were like adding fuel to the fire!

"you……!"

Chang happy gripped the back of the chair, her fingers turning white from gripping it so tightly.

He stared at Yu Gonglin's calm face, feeling as if his chest was about to explode.

What's wrong with this kid? Can't he understand human language? What's with that tone and that look? Should we pity him?

Intense negative emotions surged within Chang Xiying, driving him to the brink of madness.

"Alright, alright, you can sit down now. I've had enough of your pathetic behavior."

Tomie chuckled, her eyes sparkling with a playful glint.

She loved this kind of scene; men were infatuated with her charm and would show all sorts of ugly behavior in front of her.

When Tomie's words reached Chang Xiying's ears, only the first half remained, while the second half was automatically filtered out.

Tomie cares about me; I'm on her mind!

Chang Xiying was greatly encouraged and quickly sat down, looking at Tomie expectantly.

"Miss Tomie! What's so great about this good-for-nothing guy? He's not good enough for you! I'm the one who can give you everything! Mansions, yachts, jewelry, whatever you want..."

"I've already told you! I've had enough of your pathetic behavior!"

Tomie's smile vanished instantly, replaced by an undisguised look of annoyance. Her red lips parted slightly, and the words she uttered were like icicles piercing the heart.

"We are a perfect match, a match made in heaven. Who are you, a monster, to object?"

The bluntness of the words was too much for Chang Xiying's brain to process. He was struck dumb, his face turned pale, and he looked incredulous, unable to accept that Tomie could say such cold words.