"I'll talk! I'll talk!" Tong Ran was startled by the wicked gleam in his eyes. If she continued to be stubborn, what wouldn't this bastard of a man do?!
"Speak!"
Grinding her teeth, Tong Ran glared at him with a look of hatred in her heart, "I, I'll be obedient, and also, in my life from now on... there'll only be you."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Mo Nanjue smiled slightly, his handsome peach blossom eyes glancing over her flushed cheeks before he bent down to peck her lightly, "Good girl, let's go have breakfast."
Tong Ran was helpless, feeling a burning sensation where his touch had brushed across her cheek. Both her hands were pinned by him and, judging by the waiter's expression, they looked just like a couple deeply in love, displaying affection right here!
How did she ever get herself entangled with such a demon?!
Besides, she was the one who had approached him first!
"If you... if you don't let go of me, how can we go?"
