"You—" Mu Rou abruptly knelt up from the bed, reaching out to grab Xue Shaoguang's collar, "You're despicable! If I hadn't mistaken you for someone else…how could I…"
As she spoke, tears uncontrollably spilled from her eyes.
Xue Shaoguang caught her tear, placed it on his lips, and gently licked it with his tongue, sneering, "Oh? Miss Mu mistook me for whom? I wondered how Miss Mu could be so alluring, full of charm, under a stranger's body, turns out…I was just a stand-in…"
"You—you shut up—" Mu Rou raised her hand to slap Xue Shaoguang, but he dodged in time, instead grabbing her wrist and forcefully pressing it against his chest.
"Let me go—" Mu Rou, furious, lowered her head to bite Xue Shaoguang's hand. Though it hurt him, he laughed, "I was just worried Miss Mu was too emotional and might accidentally hurt herself and the child instead of me. If Miss Mu doesn't appreciate my concern, then so be it. But to act so brutishly?"
