"Show me some respect!" Qiao Yuman rebuked angrily, shaking off Wan Jiarong's hand, feeling even more disgusted inside.
She finally understood why Yu Lisi had said this guy was no good, having met her only once, he dared to say he liked her, and even dared to make his moves?
Disgusting hooligan!
Qiao Yuman, like a mother leopard, would not be polite with such scum, she slapped him and walked away.
Wan Jiarong was stunned for a moment, never expecting Qiao Yuman to be so fierce.
The corners of his mouth curved up sinfully, his sneer continuous, "Unexpectedly tasty, the harder to conquer, the wilder she'll be under me."
Such women, it wasn't his first time seeing them; every time there were such performers, putting on an act of being high and mighty, but when they were truly under someone, weren't they wildly terrifying?
Watching Qiao Yuman leave, Wan Jiarong wasn't disheartened at all, the people he wanted to have, he had never failed to obtain.
