That was a ferociousness, a determined to risk life kind of ferocity.
Di Jinxuan was frightened to the core, her mind was sort of foggy; she had actually hit Nangong Jin!
Would he strangle her to death?
Or would he force himself on her?
The latter seemed more likely!
Di Jinxuan was a little scared.
She was unavoidably shaken, but unexpectedly, the next scene rapidly changed. Nangong Jin's brooding face suddenly broke into a smile, the sinister look faded away, still flashing his usual devil-may-care grin.
Touching his own face, he seemed to not have had enough. A trace of arrogance surfaced in his peach blossom eyes, his lips curved, he nonchalantly said, "Little Xuanxuan, you hit Gege so nicely. Come, hit this side of the face too."
Holy crap!
Di Jinxuan's eyes widened instantly. Dammit, could he be any more of a jerk?!
"Psychopath!" Di Jinxuan rolled her eyes, not wanting to speak to him at all.
