"If I give you what you want, will you stop pestering me?"
Fu Sinian suddenly leaned over and sealed her lips.
There was anger in the kiss.
Shi Qian felt a spicy pain in her lips. He had never kissed her as hard as this time.
In the past, she would have struggled, but not this time.
She remained motionless as he kissed her.
Fu Sinian felt her indifference and felt even worse. He stopped the kiss and pinched Shi Qian's chin as he looked at her.
Fu Sinian felt his dignity being ruthlessly stepped on by Shi Qian!
His pride and everything he had were so worthless in front of her!
"Shi Qian, how much do you like that Liu Yiming?"
"Young Master Fu, even if I don't like Liu Yiming, I won't be with you. These two things have nothing to do with each other!"
Fu Sinian suddenly turned Shi Qian's body and pressed her against the sink.
In the mirror, two figures were reflected.
Shi Qian dared not look up.
