Little Sister Lu felt like her bladder was about to burst. Hearing Fu Zhengci's question, she realized the man had been waiting for her to break down. She turned her head to the side, "I'm not saying, I'm not saying, I just won't say!"
Fu Zhengci chuckled lightly, "You've got guts, but I have to remind you, if you really wet your pants in front of me, it would be quite embarrassing."
Little Sister Lu was so angry that the veins on her forehead started pulsing. How could there be such a despicable man?
"Fu Zhengci, I won't surrender to you."
"Let's wait and see!" Fu Zhengci's gaze hardened with a cold glint. He rhythmically tapped his fingers on the table. Little Sister Lu's stubbornness was beyond his expectations. It seems to make her concede, he would have to use extreme measures.
Little Sister Lu watched the man's eyes flashing green. She felt uneasy. It was already midnight, alone in a room with a man—if Fu Zhengci suddenly went wild and pounced on her, what would she do?
