"Fine, since you already know, I will not...underplay anymore."
Li Zhongnan gave a "modest" smile, then his momentum took a sudden shift. Without any doubt, he proclaimed, "Yes, I am the prince, I am the Holy Lord, and I... want to have you and dominate your life!
Are you not willing?
Given my noble status, would you dare to refuse me? Do you have the power to resist me?"
His tone was firm and overbearing.
Damn it, in the past, to this beautiful woman, he who is surnamed Li was nothing more than a scavenger, she instinctively rejected him, which was understandable.
And now, he has become a Saint Lord and a prince, but she still does not want to be with him?
Is he really that deplorable?
Hearing this, Yang Huining felt a lump in her heart. She looked up, biting her lip as she stared at him and asked, "Er Niu, are you really going to force me? Do you really have the heart to push me?"
She looked pitiful, enough to make people feel sorry for her.
