"Li Zhenting, can you be any more shameless?" Shen Ning, hearing his tone, was certain that he had seen through her completely. She felt both embarrassed and angry. Although they had shared an intimate encounter in the past, it was different now. She clenched her teeth and clenched her fist to strike at him.
Li Zhenting easily caught her fist with his hand, then suddenly, he wrapped his arm around her slender waist, pinning her against the desk. With one hand, he tilted her chin up.
"Shen Ning, don't play games with me. You came to the Li Manor to get close to Ding Ding, but it's really to get close to me, isn't it? Don't think I don't know your intentions. I'm showing you some respect today, so why the pretense?" He lowered his head, his gaze filled with mockery, and he stared at Shen Ning with a deadly intensity.
