A naked confession.
It looked more like an assault.
Yet Yang Chen was caught off guard instead, not even knowing how to respond.
"You..." Yang Chen said in a low voice, "Hua Wanru, do you really think I don't dare lay a hand on you?"
"Then lay a hand on me." Hua Wanru was utterly fearless. She thrust out her chest and licked her red lips. "Honestly, Yang Chen, I'm actually looking forward to you laying a hand on me again. I'm just afraid you don't have the guts. Before you came, didn't Zhang Xuelian remind you over and over not to sneak around behind her back? Hehehe!"
Yang Chen frowned upon hearing this. He had not remembered at first, but after thinking carefully, it did seem to be the case.
Before he came, Zhang Xuelian had told him that this time, he would face certain troubles stemming from himself.
Now that he thought about it, had she not been referring to Hua Wanru?
Zhang Xuelian had long anticipated that Hua Wanru would come.
Yang Chen's scalp went numb.
"I have a way for you to sneak around without Zhang Xuelian finding out. Are you willing?" Hua Wanru suddenly asked with a seductive laugh.
Yang Chen felt his heartbeat quicken. Tempted by Hua Wanru like this, even an immortal would find it difficult to keep himself under control.
He took a deep breath and could only say coldly, "Hua Wanru, put away this act of yours."
"I told you, Yang Chen, I want to have you—have all of you. Either kill me, or wait for me to tempt you and have you." Hua Wanru spoke even more bluntly.
Yang Chen drew a heavy breath. He was truly at a loss when it came to Hua Wanru.
He said, "Hua Wanru,