"I've already said, I've only met him three times before, he helped me out! Are you asking me to insult and hit him?" Jian Anning really couldn't stand it anymore; what in the world was going on in this guy's head!
"That's because you're my woman, how can you even look at another man!" Yu Zexiao retorted unabashedly, throwing his head back arrogantly!
Jian Anning was about to explode with anger, but when she heard what he said, she was taken aback, "What did you say?"
Yu Zexiao was quick to take advantage of the situation, seeing her tone soften, he immediately struck while the iron was hot, shuffling his buttocks a few more times, finally nestled close to her side. Afterwards, his large hand unashamedly wrapped around her shoulder, pulling her into his embrace.
It seemed, with the warmth of her body and her scent, the chaotic thoughts in his mind began to settle down, "You are my woman, you're not allowed to look at other men. You can only look at me—"
