Mu Liang looked at her coldly, "Qiao Xia, let me tell you again, I don't like hearing you deny this matter. Deny it one more time, and there's a snake pit out back; I'll carry you into it."
Qiao Xia's face turned pale as she glared at Mu Liang.
"You big bully!"
In the past, he was Qiao Xia's prince charming.
Now, he was Qiao Xia's big bully.
Such differential treatment, truly not just a little bit.
Mu Liang suddenly grabbed Qiao Xia's hand, held her in his arms, flipped over to press her on the sofa, his body closely against hers with no gaps, his voice harsh, "Who's the big bully?"
"I..." Qiao Xia had a flash of insight. Remembering the terror of the afternoon, she began to tremble again, yet her thoughts quickened, "I am the big bully!"
A woman as tough as a man can bend and stretch.
Yeah, that's the way to be!
Mu Liang, "..."