Mo Ang let out a cold chuckle, moved closer to An Ning's ear, and whispered, "Originally, we had nothing to do with each other, but after last night, our relationship is different."
An Ning clenched her fists tightly, forcibly pushed him away, and distanced herself. "I just want to find my earring now. Give me my earring back!"
Mo Ang stared at her flushed face, red from anger. "I don't have the earring with me!"
"You're lying to me. If you don't have it, how do you know I lost my earring?" An Ning asked, exasperated.
"It's simple because I saw your right ear doesn't have an earring." Mo Ang raised his arm, gently touching her right ear.
An Ning suddenly felt a tingling sensation spread from her ear to every nerve ending in her body.
She forcefully pushed him away and shouted in anger, "You're playing with me!"
"..." Mo Ang pinched her cheek again and warned, "Speak softly to me. I don't like irritable women!"
