"Ha!" An Man glanced down at her with a cold sneer curling at the corner of her mouth, "Let you go? Weren't you dying to become the mistress of the Xiang Family? What, changing your mind now?"
"I, I dare not anymore. It was my foolish yearning, my cheapness… It was all my fault." The woman's mouth was continuously bleeding as she begged pathetically.
"Good that you know you're cheap, not even weighing your own worth, you dare compete with me for a man." An Man gave a cruel smile, kicking her away.
The woman's slender body rolled to the foot of the bed like a ball, hitting her forehead and passing out.
"Aman, you should have calmed down by now, right?" Xiang Yuan glanced at the unconscious woman, walked quickly to An Man, and lowered his posture to speak.
