Lady Sharon had lived for several hundred years and had never come across such a troublesome little thing!
However, it was precisely such difficulty that made things interesting. Creatures too easily tamed offered no sense of triumph in conquest. She took pleasure in seeing the rebellious spirit of her prey slowly ground away, backed into a corner, left with no options, until they ultimately submitted to her will.
Which was why, at this moment, she wasn't particularly angry; instead, her interest had only increased.
She slouched against the bar as if boneless, propping up her body with her arm, and her slender fingers casually played with a lock of pitch-black hair, twirling it slowly as she fixed her gaze directly on Mu Ying, "I don't want to do anything, I just like you, the kind of like that makes me want to take a bite out of you."
She even pretended to be fierce and bared her teeth as she spoke.