Such a thick-skinned woman. Huo Zhenyang stared at her snow-white face, her delicate and beautiful eyes resolute and powerful, her petite stature, not yet reaching his shoulder, seemed to be filled with boundless energy at that moment.
It seemed this little woman was not at all prepared to back down and insisted on seeking an explanation from him!
His anger faded, and instead, he became somewhat intrigued. It was rare for someone to challenge him like this, he curled his lips slightly, "I did it on purpose to play with you, so what? You threatened me first, so playing with you is quite fair, woman."
Jiayi was instantly at a loss for words, not expecting the man to be so blunt, so blunt that she had nothing to say.
