"And watch your hand. I don't like women touching my face, not even a light pat." He flung her arm away, losing some patience.
Li Manni rubbed her sore wrist and glared at him hatefully. All her life, she had always been treated like a treasure by everyone. She had never suffered such mistreatment and humiliation before.
Her eyes welled up with tears, but evidently, like the man had said, he would not take pity on her.
"Follow me if you agree. If you don't, you can await the consequences." The man's cold lips raised into a smile, and he turned away. Every step he took made Li Manni's heart tighten once more.
She bit her lip, tears falling endlessly at last. They fell, drop by drop, but all she could do was quell them down.
