Qian Shaohua broke out into a cold sweat as he stammered along, "Oh, n-no… Th-Those are just mindless words!"
A grin faintly appeared on Mu Yazhe's lips, though it was a very grim one. His gaze darkened and that chilling look beneath his eyes turned somber.
"You seem to be very interested in my woman?"
As soon as he asked that, he enclosed Yun Shishi in his powerful arms and pulled her even closer to him; this was akin to a silent declaration of ownership – this woman was his.
Qian Shaohua, who was previously scornful at him, immediately went obsequious. Lowering his profusely sweating head, he kneeled like a son of a b*tch. He was truly flustered!
"Erm… that is…" He was in a dilemma. It was improper to admit his interest, but he could not deny it, too!
This man had most likely overheard his licentious words earlier. Why would he stare at him so fiercely otherwise?
