"Pah!"
Qiao An spat in disgust, "Who's part of your family!"
And there's domestic violence too!
Does Xia Lin think she's stupid?
"What did you say?"
"Young Master, you're young, but is your hearing already failing?" Qiao An challenged, "I said, who's part of your family! I'm not part of your family at all, so even if I hit you, it doesn't count as domestic violence."
"Qiao An!" Mu Jingxi enunciated each syllable.
His voice was low, as if dipped in ice.
Qiao An felt a bit intimidated, "Wha—What's with suddenly getting fierce?"
Wasn't what she said correct?
"Get down." Mu Jingxi's face turned in a second, his handsome features darkening, his voice slightly cold.
Qiao An clung to him like a mischievous monkey, her long legs and arms tightly wound around him, "I won't get down, just won't!"
"You'll regret it if you don't get down."
