The two of them were entwined tightly together.
Nevertheless, Mu Yueyao felt a hint of awkwardness.
While she could obviously sense some warmth in his expression earlier on, there was only coldness now. A sense of powerlessness washed over her.
Mu Yueyao asked indifferently, "What do you want?"
"Is this enough for you?" Jing Yang gently stroked her chin and narrowed his eyes. "Is this the kind of submission you want?"
Submission?
Those words were like a bucket of cold water being emptied over her. She raised her eyes in disbelief and looked straight at Jing Yang, replaying what he had just said.
Did he think that what she wanted was his submission?!
Her heart turned cold!
A cruel smile spread across her face, and a voice that did not seem to belong to her escaped from her lips. "You came to persuade me to lift the ban on you?"
Jing Yang remained silent as though it was a tacit agreement.
