Mo Chen's grip on her jaw tightened even more, "Say it again!"
"I won't sleep with you! What can you possibly do to me? Let go, it hurts! It really hurts!" She felt her face was almost being pinched out of shape as she kept slapping the man's hand.
Mo Chen finally let her go. She rubbed her cheek, muttering softly, "It's so painful, you freak!"
"If you don't sleep with me tonight, I'll throw you into that ancient house in the middle of the night."
Qiao Ruoxin's face was instantly filled with shock, "What did you say?"
The man laughed out loud, "Scared? I'll ask you again, will you sleep with me or not?"
"I don't believe you would really throw me into the ancient house."
She just couldn't believe that this jerk would be so trivial, and she also didn't believe that he would be so cruel to her.
Mo Chen took out his phone, dialed a number, then commanded with a deep voice, "Book the ancient house from last night, I'm going to play hide and seek there tonight."