Lu Ziheng squinted his eyes, clearly beginning to get angry, "Hasn't a whole day of fussing been enough?"
"Not enough!" Ran Yu stood up, wanting to retreat to the bedroom, but her wrist was grabbed, causing her to react even more fiercely, "I told you not to touch me!"
Back and forth it went, until Lu Ziheng clearly lost his temper, and with one forceful pull, he dragged her into his arms and lowered his head.
Ran Yu desperately tried to avoid him, screaming wildly as his lips were about to touch hers, "Don't kiss me with the mouth that has kissed other women, it disgusts the hell out of me!"
Lu Ziheng instantly stopped his movement, his gaze narrowing intensely, emanating a suffocating sense of palpitation. "You find me disgusting?"
"Yes!" Ran Yu glared defiantly at him, "Disgustingly dirty! You're not allowed to touch me, do you hear me?"
"Heh." Lu Ziheng sneered coldly, "Disgusted... then just endure it!"
