Xu Fenguying lowered his body to sit on the luxurious sofa, but Xia Chu Threw him a cold glance, freezing him on the spot.
"Don't sit, also, don't touch anything, I can barely withstand your presence in front of me. If you touch something here I'll have to burn my furniture to ashes."
He stared at her face, wide-eyed. He took two deep breaths, held in the urge to curse and straightened his back, trying to hold onto an imaginary sense of pride.
Xia Chu laughed. "Your kind is the one I despise the most; useless, incompetent, resentful, and wasteful. You're a rotting thorn in the garden of humanity."
Trying to change the subject, he laughed. "You might change your mind once you hear my words."
"Then spill it. I don't want your breath to contaminate this place too much." She said after sitting down on the sofa. her eyebrows were in a perpetual frown.
Does this woman, didn't get rid of her 'monthly issue?' HE thought but continued with no change to his face.
