Meng Xi'er clenched her fists, looking at the soft, handsome man before her. The smug smile at the corner of his mouth made her feel queasy. "In your dreams!" she snapped.
Gu Huai'an was still smiling as if toying with a struggling prey. He gracefully rose from the sofa, while his taller figure loomed over her, instilling a sense of overwhelming pressure.
"And what if I insist?" He stepped closer, causing Meng Xi'er to visibly shudder. Turning hurriedly, she clumsily tried to run for the door.
She had thought Gu Huai'an was joking. After all these times they spent together, she never felt any hint of his desire towards her. However, at some point, the door got mysteriously locked. Covered in cold sweat, she turned to see him already by her side.
Back against the door, her heart pounding, she swallowed her fear and said in a low voice, "This isn't what we agreed upon! You said you would..."
