Bai Xiaolian unbuttoned her clothes, step by step approaching Quan Zehao with a vacant expression. "Do whatever you want quickly; I'm short of time," she said.
Quan Zehao watched as she suddenly gave in. He threw a punch against the wall in anger, "Damn it!"
Bai Xiaolian trembled in fright, her eyes glazed with tears. She looked timidly at Quan Zehao and asked, "Isn't this what you wanted? Why are you still mad?"
"Bai Xiaolian, you really push the limits," he sneered.
Quan Zehao glowered at Bai Xiaolian, walked out of the room, and forcefully slammed the door shut.
Bai Xiaolian squatted on the floor, wrapped her arms around her knees and started to cry.
What exactly did Quan Zehao want? Hadn't she complied with everything he asked for?
The ring of her phone interrupted her thoughts. She quickly wiped her tears, coughing a few times to normalize her choked voice before answering the call from Luo Qianxun. "Qianxun, what's up?" she asked.
