Luo Ziling choked, coughing up half a cup of coffee onto the table and some onto his clothes, leaving him in quite an embarrassing mess.
He could never have dreamed that Ouyang Huihui would say such things, make such a demand; it truly shattered his worldview.
Seeing Luo Ziling's embarrassed face looking at her, Ouyang Huihui felt annoyed and her face reddened, but she still stared back at him unflinchingly.
"Are you willing or not?" she roared with undiminished ferocity, "Otherwise, I'll tell my sister and my grandfather about the disgraceful things you've done to me, and let them judge."
"Can you please stop playing around?" Luo Ziling felt like crying.
He knew Ouyang Huihui was toying with him; if he agreed now, he feared even worse consequences would follow.
