Leng Youchen made no move but merely arched an eyebrow and looked at her wickedly, "Is this a place where I can't enter?"
Wei Anning felt her scalp ready to explode. This bastard, what exactly did he want to do? She glared at him, too angry to utter a word.
In his presence, she was like a city's defenses breached, retreating step by step. Just like fish on the chopping board, she was at his mercy to be sliced as he pleased.
Especially in this awkward position, it would be effortless for him to do anything to her.
"Speak up, may I enter or not?" Leng Youchen applied a bit more pressure with his finger.
Wei Anning felt numb all over, looking at him in horror. With him holding her most vulnerable spot, she had no choice but to submit, even if she knew nothing of the world, "Yes, yes, what's not okay with that?"
She was on the verge of crying.
