"Bo Youlin, what do you mean by this? You break down my door in the middle of the night to capture me, how could I possibly negotiate with you? And do you not realize how filthy your intentions are? Aren't you ashamed?"
Ye Anran coldly glared at Bo Youlin, finding it amusing inside.
Was Bo Youlin mistaking others to be as shameless as himself? Did he actually expect her to stoop down to his level?
There was no way she, Ye Anran, could ever be that sort of person!
"Ye Anran, are you toying with me?" Hearing her words, Bo Youlin was aware that he was being made a fool of by her.
"Well, I have no choice! If I don't toy with you, won't you kill me? It's a tactic! If you want to blame someone, blame it on your low IQ which even considers others as dirty as you!" Ye Anran said confidently.
Bo Youlin's face turned white at the phrase 'blame it on your low IQ'. Chased away by the security and forced to kneel on the ground, he felt his pride crumbling.
