Hearing this, Dongfang Jin didn't show any fear; instead, he chuckled, clasped his chest slightly, and leaned back against the chair.
"What I've done to you? It seems you have quite a deep impression, so why can't we seal the deal with a kiss or tie the knot with a sleepover..."
'Slap slap slap!'
Before he could finish his sentence, the book in Shi Xian's hand had already struck back, hitting Dongfang Jin's handsome face without any mercy. Before he could react, Shi Xian stood up, grabbed him by the collar with one hand, slapped him, and then threw Dongfang Jin aside.
"Who's provoking whom is still up for debate. Since you want to play this game, I'll indulge you! Ah—"
Looking down at him from above, Shi Xian scolded him. She hadn't expected the man to react so quickly, as he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace, pinning her struggling hands and his teeth-gritted voice rang in her ear—
