After Di Beiming listened to Yun Chujiu, he was most pleased. His lips curled up slightly, and he hummed softly.
Yun Chujiu cursed him secretly. 'Hum?! Hum, my foot! You're just pretending to be high and mighty! Would you die if you talked more?!
'Just what does the pretty boy mean by this? Is he intending to let me go?'
Di Beiming took one step forward, and Yun Chujiu was so nervous that it felt as if her little heart was going to jump straight out of her body. 'What does the pretty boy want? What does he want to do? Does he want to smack me to death? I already gave up my pride, and the pretty boy still wants to continue bothering me? Does he think I'm an easy target or what?!'
Yun Chujiu clenched her fists tightly while they remained hidden in her sleeves. As soon as Di Beiming made any move, she was prepared to die fighting!
Little did she expect Di Beiming to walk, and keep walking past Yun Chujiu. Instead… he went straight to her bed!
