Kneel Down And Beg Me

Feng Mei Hiu could have scoffed when he saw the picture online, and he did.

A fiery rage burned within his soul— there we something infuriating about being put in a picture with Lu Yang and Zhoa An Na.

Seeing the picture reminded him of the time Lu Yang had placed his hand on his shoulder and he felt his skin begin to crawl as though a thousand spiders were crawling on it— disgusting.

Slut? Homewrecker?

This people online had not the slightest idea about what they were saying.

Zhoa An Na was the real slut, seducing a taken man with his pheromones. He was the homewrecker.

Before Feng Mei Hiu can smash his phone into the wall, it vibrates with an incoming call.

Gu Jun Hie.

"Hello." Feng Mei Hiu can't help it when his voice comes out cold and snappy— he isn't in the mood to play with Gu Jun Hie.