After everyone had left, Mo Ran looked coldly at Gu Yixuan and said calmly, "What on earth do you want?"
Hadn't he already set her free? Why, then, was he still treating her this way?
Gu Yixuan's two arms embraced her tightly, like a child holding onto an oversized toy.
"Dine with me tonight," he proposed.
Mo Ran laughed coldly, "Impossible!"
It was preposterous to think of such a thing; she hated him too much to even entertain the idea of dining with him.
Gu Yixuan expected this kind of response and didn't get angry.
Staring at her, his voice hoarse, he said, "Do you know, having not touched you for so long, when I saw you just now, my mind couldn't help but fantasize about pinning you down."
"Shameless!" Mo Ran began to struggle again, and her face turned red.
How could he utter such rascally words!
"Stop moving! You're playing with, fire, you know?"
"Then let go of me!"
"I won't let go!"
"Gu Yixuan!" Mo Ran gritted her teeth, wishing she could slap him.
