"Marked with my, Third Young Master Jun's seal, you have to remember, you belong only to me. Should another man dare to touch you, it will mean death for both of you." His tone was autocratic, refusing any rebuttal.
Ye Lu gritted her teeth, who belonged to him? He was making presumptions, acting self-important.
However, she was puzzled and hesitantly asked.
"You didn't, to me... do 'that' this time?"
"With that look of despair you had just now, do you think any man would be interested?" Third Young Master Jun's tone was malicious. Then, he lifted her chin, "So, I'll give you a few days to prepare mentally. The next time we meet, I will certainly enjoy you, and you are not allowed to escape!"
Upon leaving the lab, school leaders, classmates, and people from Jun Group all looked at Ye Lu with strange glances.
Ye Lu was embarrassed, but she dared not show anything was wrong.
The principal approached, "Is President Jun satisfied?"
