"If Miss Xiao won't disclose her purpose, how can I possibly give you an answer?" Yang Xiao looked at Xiao Ruoruo without revealing whether he would go or not.
The tricks Xiao Ruoruo played might work on others, but they were utterly useless when it came to Yang Xiao.
It would be one thing if he was just Yang Xiao, but the problem lies in the fact that he also carries the identity of Lord Xiao.
"Yang Xiao, don't push it too far. There are matters I don't wish to speak of, and nobody can force me to open my mouth!" Xiao Ruoruo's voice suddenly dropped lower.
"Miss Xiao, I believe you are misunderstanding, I am not forcing you. I just don't make a habit of going somewhere without a clear reason, especially alone with a woman. That's not very appropriate," Yang Xiao remained unmoved.
Catering to Xiao Ruoruo's commanding tendencies was a practice he could not condone—the more you indulge her, the more unrestrained she would certainly become.
