Huang Lingyu didn't know how to refuse him. As she gathered her things, she tried to steel herself.
'First, I'll see what he wants. If he makes any inappropriate demands, I'll definitely refuse. The worst he can do is tell everyone I work at the KTV.'
'But if I give in, won't I be blackmailed by him forever with this? If it really comes to that, I'd rather shatter like jade than be an intact tile. Hmph!'
Her gaze hardened with resolve, only to hear a voice from behind say, "What's with you? Why are you spacing out again?"
"Oh, right, right!"
The mental fortification she had just spent so long building collapsed in an instant. It was as if fearing him had become a conditioned reflex. Huang Lingyu cursed herself for being so useless.
