Ten thousand? Borrowing such a small sum, Li Chengyun fumed, nearly spitting up blood.
He didn't want to talk to her, not at all. He just wanted to strangle her then and there.
He reached out... Of course, he didn't dare to strangle her. Instead, he pulled her into his arms tightly, with such force that it hurt Yu Jingrong's bones.
Yu Jingrong involuntarily screamed out, "Li Chengyun, what are you doing?"
Li Chengyun held her tightly as if he wanted to meld her into his own body, gritting out word by word, "Yu Jingrong, do you even know what our relationship is?"
"Cough cough!" Yu Jingrong, being held tightly, was almost out of breath. She sobbed out, "We are engaged!"
Li Chengyun managed a few bitter laughs, which didn't reach his eyes, "Good, you remember we are to be engaged. Knowing that, do you still need all this clarity?"
He finished, then gave her rump a couple of smacks.
