Too Vicious!

Startled, Jing Feng broke out in a cold sweat.

"Miss Gu, your words are too vicious!"

Without warning, Feng Tianlan reached out, gripping Gu Qingluan's chin, his eyes narrowing as his face approached hers. "Did you insult me?"

An overwhelming aura of danger enveloped her.

The confined space added to the suffocating sensation.

Gu Qingluan's breath hitched, and she pushed his face away with her hand. "I'm just speaking the truth! You can talk without resorting to violence. Are you trying to take advantage of me? You lecher!"

The fingers clamped on her chin suddenly tightened.

Gu Qingluan couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Say it again. You cannot earn my respect!" Feng Tianlan warned in a deep, grave tone.

Gu Qingluan kneeled down and thrust her knee toward him.

Feng Tianlan raised his leg to block.

She aimed her fingertips, clenching a silver needle, toward his chest.

His hand effortlessly intercepted it.