"Hmph." The man sneered coldly, sitting up straighter, "You know very well whether I have feelings for you or not. No rush, I'm not afraid of your denial."
"Su Chaoyang, I have no idea what you're talking about! Get out, I don't want to see you!" She pointed toward the door, her words harsh and resolute.
Su Chaoyang looked at her for a moment, then suddenly stood up. Even though Mu Xiangwan was bravely pointing to the door, when he stood, she involuntarily shrunk back.
"Why are you so scared of me?" Su Chaoyang looked at her with interest, "Isn't it you who told me to leave? Why is it that just by me standing, you become this frightened?"
"Who's scared?" Mu Xiangwan stubbornly denied, unwilling to admit she was slightly afraid of him.
In reality, it wasn't that she was scared of him, she was just concerned that he was about to punish her in that particular way again. As she thought about it, she unconsciously licked her lips.
