"You said I wasn't up to par, huh? Well, I'm about to show you just how capable Xu Qianli really is!"
In a spur of the moment, Xu Qianli threw Fan Yao onto the bed and was about to pounce on her.
Fan Yao panicked for a moment and quickly said, "Xu Qianli, you bastard, what do you think you're doing? I'm telling you, if you dare touch a finger on me, I'll kill you!"
"Touch a finger and you'll kill me?"
Xu Qianli smirked, lunged forward, bent over, and kissed Fan Yao hard, then immediately grabbed her hands.
"You said if I touched a finger, you'd kill me. Now I've got both your hands, let's see how you're going to kill me."
"Look at you, all fierce and acting so high and mighty. You're usually pampered because of your wealth, so you've always acted superior, huh?"
"Others may be afraid of you, but I, Xu Qianli, am not."
"In my eyes, you're just a pretty little woman who's too scared!"