Zhan Se bit her lower lip, just staring at him without speaking for a long while.
To Lord Quan the Fourth, this move was an absolute killer technique. Holding her hands tighter and tighter, he cooed soothingly, "Baby, I really didn't. What's wrong with you? Getting angry all of a sudden, what do you actually want to do? Tell me, will you?"
Seeing his reaction, Zhan Se couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.
On second thought, she decided to extort him, "What do I want to do? You wouldn't know?"
"What do you want? Want me?" The man deftly dodged the weighty issue.
"Go away!" Zhan Se huffed coldly, understanding clearly in her heart. Even if he was truly hiding something from her, if Surname Quan earnestly chose not to tell her, there was no way she could make him spill it.
She would have to find a way to learn about it from somewhere else.
Thinking this, she paused for a moment, then pushed his hands away and said softly.
"Move, I need to go to the bathroom."
