Yinyin was left breathless by his cold and ruthless words.
She threw down two words, "Pervert!"
This time, she managed to shake off his hand.
Yinyin knew, this man was always as good as his word.
She had a thousand ways to escape from his side, but he had ten thousand ways to keep her trapped by his side. It was as if he would rather she die than let her leave!
She turned around disheartedly and sat on the sofa, turning the pages of a magazine in an attempt to calm herself down.
Before long, a servant brought a freshly prepared dinner to the room.
After taking a shower, Mo Shang saw the untouched meal in front of her, she remained seated on the sofa, casually flipping through the magazine.
His brow furrowed in displeasure.
"Eat your dinner!" He demanded.
"I don't have an appetite!"
Mo Shang's breath hitched. This woman had not eaten all day, he didn't believe she wasn't hungry!
Was she deliberately opposing him?!