"What exactly do you want?"
Lu Miaochan glared angrily at Ye Xuan, her teeth almost grinding to bits, yet she couldn't help but soften her stance, asking word by word.
"Well... let me think about it! How about this, you kiss me for five minutes, or let me touch your breasts for five minutes, either one is fine! If neither works, you can just say 'I love you, honey,' and I'll let you go! How about that?" Ye Xuan drawled lazily.
"Ye, you're dreaming! I won't choose any of these. I will never agree to such shameless requests."
Lu Miaochan's little face flushed with anger, and she resolutely refused.
Her heart was filled with indignation. Each of these three demands was more unreasonable than the last, and she wouldn't agree to any of them!
Especially the last one, which was simply an insult to her dignity. To call a man who deeply hurt her 'husband' and say 'I love you' was utterly absurd. It would hurt more than killing her!
