...I don't want to do anything to you, but since you did something wrong, you have to pay a price. The hand holding Wan Ling's chin felt the faint tremble of her body. A faint smile curled Yue Qianchou's lips. He wanted to crush that innate air of superiority in her, leave a shadow in her heart, and make sure she treated him with respect whenever she saw him in the future. Otherwise, girls who did not know the height of heaven or the depth of earth were the most likely to take outrageous revenge. If he was going to do it, he had to scare her thoroughly...
Warm tears slid down her cheeks onto Yue Qianchou's fingers. He raised that finger and let the tear flow to its tip before lightly touching it to Wan Ling's red lips. Wan Ling's body trembled more violently. Yue Qianchou smeared her tears across her lips and chuckled. "Don't be nervous. I won't do anything improper to you. With looks like yours, I wouldn't even fancy you." Women truly were strange creatures. Just moments ago, she had shed stifled tears because she felt humiliated, but now that she heard him call her ugly... Wan Ling's half-closed eyes flew open, and she glared at Yue Qianchou as though she wanted to bite him to death. Yue Qianchou raised a brow and pinched her nose, shaking it as he said, "Don't be so fierce. I didn't say anything wrong. You really aren't much to look at. At least compared to my women, you really aren't much..."
Smack! Wan Ling slapped away the hand pinching her nose. That bastard had no idea how to cherish a delicate flower; he had pinched far too hard, and it hurt. Wan Ling was thoroughly provoked. She roared, "What exactly