The man didn't answer her question immediately. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth with a cold, wicked smile that scared the daylights out of anyone: "Miss Qiao, are you that interested in knowing my feelings?"
Right away, Qiao Menghan sensed a strong hint of danger. Her rationality told her to drop the topic right there, but her voice beat her to it, "Yes, yes, go ahead. It will surely entertain us all."
"Joy shared, after all, is a joy made double."
The onlookers, having heard these two sentences, had only one thought left in their minds: 'What a fearless woman! Can't she see how Zhou Sinian's face has darkened? She dares to provoke him so blatantly, how courageous of her!'
Everyone stepped back in unison.
Seeing this, Qiao Menghan's eyes widened in disbelief, "What a bunch of disloyal people!"
Just as she finished her bitter muttering, Zhou Sinian's teasing voice reached her ears, "If I gave you a beating, wouldn't that put you in my shoes?"
