Tang Moyu let out a loud shriek and realized that she was now sitting on his lap with wide eyes. Her hands landed on his wide shoulders, steadying herself. She caught sight of his amused eyes as Qin Jiran held her still.
"W-what are you doing?" She stammered. She'd never been in such an awkward position with a man before and that was enough to make her freak out.
"Collecting the interest from your debt, what else?" The devil said with amusement in his voice. He reached out to grab some locks of her long hair. "Miss Tang, don't you think it's overdue now?" He murmured as his eyes watched his fingers tangle themselves among her soft locks.
When she made a sound of surprise, Feng Tianyi looked at her. His eyes were slightly lidded and his whole attention zeroed in on her.
