"Stubborn little thing." He muttered under his breath. He expected this sort of fearless behavior from her but didn't think she would dare to disagree with him in public.
She raised her finger and poked his iron chest with each word. "You. Will. Release. Qinqin. Is. That. Clear?" Because of their height difference, she needed to look up to him while doing so and she couldn't help but feel it was such a disadvantageous position. She didn't like it one bit.
Not only was she daring enough to disagree with him in public but she was arrogant enough to make demands? Seriously, this woman didn't fear death. All the women he used to mess around with had an unhealthy amount of fear for him and would not dare do anything to displease him. Who knew he would meet his match one day in a woman with the same level of stubbornness?
