Zheng Yunhao's strength was considerable, and Bai Yiran only felt a sharp pain on her shoulder.
Yet she still smiled, and even reached out to wrap her arms around Zheng Yunhao's neck, whispering, "I'm complimenting you, Ah Hao. After tonight, let's part on good terms."
Bai Yiran's words were as devastating as a massive boulder crashing down, utterly shattering his faint glimmer of hope.
Zheng Yunhao stared intently at the person in front of him, while Bai Yiran still smiled, "You're not willing? Fine, I'll go find someone else afterward."
Bai Yiran made a move to leave, but Zheng Yunhao caught her arm in a tight grip, "Who else do you want to find!"
"Don't forget, I now have a decent matchmaking prospect."
No sooner had the words left her mouth than she was hoisted by the waist onto the bed. Zheng Yunhao loomed over her, his hands planted on either side of her shoulders, glaring down at her, "You dare!"
But Bai Yiran was still defiant, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
