At Yang Chen's words, Ling Xiu's body shrank a little, somewhat scared.
Putting aside other things, if Yang Chen really wanted to do something to her with his displayed combat power, she would have almost no resistance. At that time, if Yang Chen wanted to make her his woman by legitimate means, it would probably be effortless.
However, after thinking about it, Ling Xiu looked at Yang Chen with her big eyes, and after such observation, Ling Xiu said firmly, "If Young Master Yang is really that kind of person, then it's just my bad luck."
Yang Chen was caught between laughter and tears, what did Ling Xiu mean? Was she planning to continue?
Just as he was about to say something, Ling Xiu suddenly asked, "Young Master Yang, can you answer one more question for me?"
