"You're lying." Mo Liuxi gripped her wrist, pulled her to himself, and looked at her aggressively. "Your face is covered in tears. You cried, for another man."
His tight grip caused Yan Su pain. She felt annoyed. "Even if I did cry for another man, it has nothing to do with you."
Her words pierced into Mo Liuxi's heart like a sharp sword. He never felt so angry and restless in his whole life. He made her snacks every night, yet she said it had nothing to do with him. Did she think that Shi Xiang was better than him? Or, was he never as important as Shi Xiang to her?
"Okay, since you said it has nothing to do with me, today, I'm gonna make your business mine," Mo Liuxi said with a frosty voice. He lifted her and threw her onto the bed. Before Yan Su could react, Mo Liuxi laid his tall and strong body upon her.
"Mo Liuxi, don't make me hate you." Yan Su pressed both hands against her chest.
