"You... you dare!"
Her mouth contested but Ning Xiaofei's struggle also unconsciously ceased.
A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him!
This man could do anything, and she really didn't want to end up streaking in the middle of the night.
Striding up the stairs, Mu Tianye carried her all the way into the living room, placed her on the sofa, then seated himself sideways on the coffee table, frowning at her swollen nose.
"What happened to your face?"
Ning Xiaofei snorted coldly and turned her face away.
"I'm talking to you!"
"Ning Xiaofei!"
...
At first, Ning Xiaofei just turned her face aside and ignored him, but as he pressed her, she became both angry and aggrieved. Suddenly turning around, she glared at him with her eyes red.
"You want to know who did it? Fine, I'll tell you, it was you! The Mu Tianye who said he'd never hit me again!"
He... He hit her?
Mu Tianye knit his brows.
