"I won't." Li Nanheng did not lower his voice. He openly tightened his grip around her hand.
Feng Ling felt her anger form like a knot. She dearly wished she could smash that uneaten plate of chocolate cake on his face.
Madam Feng watched the way they were clearly flirting. She could not bear to leave them and really wanted to ask more. However, she could sense that she was somewhat of an eyesore for now. Thus, she stood up to say: "The two of you continue. I'll go use the restroom."
Feng Ling quickly turned to nod politely at Madam Feng.
After Madam Feng walked away, the man lifted her hand up and placed it on the table. He then continued pressing his palm on the back of her hand. She tried to move away but he easily gripped her wrist, preventing her from escaping.
"Wasn't your attitude still all right previously?" The man sat closely by her side. He did not intentionally speak close to her ears, but it still sounded that way.
