"Who gave you the courage to mess around with me? Hmm!" Dan Tingye gritted his teeth.
He slowly squatted down, his long fingers pinching Zhong Qing's chin with a slight force.
His icy words were like blizzards, sending chills down one's spine.
His blood-red eyes swept across Zhong Qing's face, and his hand gripping her chin seemed as if it would crush her bones.
"How come... why are you not reacting..." Zhong Qing, looking at the clear-minded Dan Tingye, spoke in disbelief, her jaw felt like it was dislocated, and she could barely speak from the pain.
Her mind was left only with terror and astonishment.
He had clearly lost control just now, but when she approached him, before she could even kiss him, he suddenly seemed to wake up and kicked her away...
"Not every woman in front of me can tempt me, you're not qualified." Dan Tingye's tone was very cold, and his words were so cutting that Zhong Qing's face instantly turned pale, leaving her humiliated and ashamed.
