As he fell on the couch, she sat on his lap in a kneeling position, straddling him with her legs on either side of his thighs.
"I have already asked for a divorce before but you rejected," She looked into his eyes as her fingers weaved through his dark raven hair, "Now even if you ask for it, I will not agree to it. If you are meeting your ex, I hope you can stop doing that."
"Why would I do that? Why would I stop meeting her?" He whispered beside her ear in a husky tone. Seems like he didn't judge her wrong, there was this little lioness hidden inside her.
"Because that will do her good. I feel I am very reluctant to let go of this position of Young Mistress Tang," Mo Jia said seriously.
Tang Yichen pursed his lips, "Oh, you like the position? You can keep it. She is ready to be my mistress."
