Chapter 148: You Think You Can Stab Me and Run?

The fruit knife was snatched by Lin Zhiyi from the fruit plate on the living room coffee table.

She had a premonition that Gong Chen would come.

And indeed, he did, only her knife was blocked by him.

He effortlessly pinned the blade, rendering Lin Zhiyi's attempts to push futile.

Lin Zhiyi's eyes were red-rimmed, with waves of hatred swirling in their depths, yet her face was ashen, her lips bitterly clenched.

Deep bite marks on her lips bled a stark crimson.

Gong Chen stared at her with unfathomable eyes.

Just as Lin Zhiyi was about to give in, he loosened his grip, and the fruit knife slashed across his palm, spilling blood.

Lin Zhiyi suddenly froze.

But Gong Chen merely said indifferently, "Well?"

"Madman! Madman!"

Lin Zhiyi threw the fruit knife and turned to leave.

But the person behind her caught her neck with one hand, spun her around, and pulled her into a domineering kiss.