His long arms encircled her, trapping her between his embrace and the wall.
His cold eyes scrutinized her…
Tears still trembled on her eyelashes, tears she had shed for another man, tears that drove him to distraction.
But soon, she calmed down.
And regained that heartbreakingly distant and indifferent demeanor...
She knew he was punishing her, he wouldn't let go wherever she appeared.
Moreover, there was no end date to this punishment.
"Tell me, what's so good about that man, can't I satisfy you in bed?" the rage in his eyes threatened to burn her.
Having held it in for so long, he was finally about to explode.
"Gong Beiming, it's my fault. It has nothing to do with Bo Xuan, that night I drugged Bo Xuan, I got him drunk, so… I just wanted to seek a thrill, a sense of novelty. It didn't have to be him, if it were another man that night, it would've been that other man....."
She spoke calmly.
