"Do I need to take care of you to make you behave?"
Fu Yanye gripped her slender leg, lowered himself to be at her eye level, and interrogated her with his stare.
Zhuo Jian weakly threatened, "Fu Yanye, if you keep this up, I'll call Lin Ruxiang!"
"Go ahead and call her, tell her what I'm doing right now, but think it through before you do, whether she will blame me or hate you!"
The force of Fu Yanye's grip on her skin increased, and Zhuo Jian painfully looked at him with eyes brimming with hot tears.
"..."
Zhuo Jian did not expect that he would not even fear that, aren't men most afraid of other women calling their own woman?
"You may hate me, but do you also hate Grandpa and Grandma? What about Dad and Mom, they all consider you as their own, if they knew you put yourself in that kind of situation for an ordinary job, Zhuo Jian, can you guess how disappointed they would be?"
Seeing that she finally stopped resisting, Fu Yanye asked her.
