Yan Luoxi stared dumbfounded at the swinging door panel. How did he manage to do that?
The door should've been sturdy, yet he had kicked it open with a single foot.
Li Yeqi stood firm in front of her, bent down to pinch her chin, and forced her to meet his gaze.
"What's the fuss about, hm?"
Yan Luoxi gazed blankly at him. The man's expression was clearly displeased, his brow furrowed with sharp intensity. She seldom saw him this angry. Was it because she had locked him out?
She bit her lower lip and looked down, remaining silent.
The force on her chin suddenly increased, and his voice carried an angry tone, "Speak up!"
Tears swirled in Yan Luoxi's eyes from the pain. She looked up at him defiantly and said angrily, "I don't want to talk to you, I don't want to see you, and I especially don't want to sleep with you. Are you satisfied now?"
The three consecutive refusals were uttered with an almost grinding of teeth by the time she finished the last word.