Wei Anning suddenly widened her eyes, the man's magnified handsome face reflected in her clear, spiritual pupils, and her heartbeat faltered. The man did not take the opportunity to steal a kiss; instead, after sucking hard on her cherry lips, he let her go.
"Don't ever say that word again, understand?" Leng Youchen glared at her ferociously, his brows heavy with a sinister air, and deep in his eyes seemed to hide a profound fear.
Wei Anning's lips tingled, and she lightly touched her soft lower lip with her finger, looking dazedly at the man's handsome face, she had only wanted to make him believe her, not expecting such an extreme reaction.
"Leng Youchen…"
"If you want to go to school, I'll have the Butler find you the best school, but you must agree to three conditions," Leng Youchen stared at her unblinkingly.
