"Good? What else do you do every day besides bully me? Treating me like a three-year-old child, taking advantage of me under the pretext of manners, how long do you plan to deceive me?"
"I don't understand a lot of things! I don't know what is making love! I don't know what is the wedding night, but you can't use these things to deceive me! What's the difference between you and a lowly rogue?"
Lu Ming's face darkens as his fingers dig into Yiren's chin!
He wished he could crush her jaw! The pain caused Yiren to wince!
A lowly rogue?
Lu Ming is a lowly rogue? No one has ever dared to label him, Lu Ming, with such words!
In his entire life, how has he ever treated any woman like this? Did she genuinely not understand his thoughts, or was she deliberately playing dumb, deliberately evading?
Lu Ming stared at her harshly, a hint of desolation flickering in his cold eyes. Then he let go of her chin, revved the engine, and drove!
