Just then, Helian Wei Wei noticed something was off.
A discussion would not call for a barrier.
Just as she raised her head, he forcefully scooped her up by her waist. Her world whirled and before she knew it, he already had her pinned to the table…
Helian Wei Wei could feel the blood all over her body freeze, as the rich scent of sandalwood emanating from this man invaded her nostrils. The aromatic fragrance was one she would never forget.
Baili Jia Jue wrapped his arms around her waist in a familiar way. With a sudden pull followed by a push, his arms pressed against the wooden table with her trapped between his chest and the wooden table. He snickered between every word and every pause as his manly scent gradually slid to the back of her ears.
He leaned very close, so close that she had to move back constantly to avoid his invading aura. Helian Wei Wei was forced to look up and her gaze met his sharp, black eyes.