"...So now you don't think I'm mistreating you? No resistance?" Wu Min was still somewhat incredulous, her beautiful eyes staring intently at him, trying to read his expression.
Zhang Ziwen gently shook his head, his face downcast as he admitted, "...Everything you said is true... There's no use denying it..."
Ha, it was true, she had won. Wu Min almost laughed out loud, her melancholy mood instantly swept away. She could tell his expression was not feigned: a combination of desolation and depression, completely devoid of his usual arrogance. What she found curious however, was his sudden change— he'd always been so cocky around her before. Wu Min couldn't figure it all out, but right now, she didn't want to. The only clear thing to her was that, at least for tonight, she had the arrogant man completely under her thumb...
