A woman as prideful as Zi naturally would not express her dissatisfaction at this moment, let alone mention Melody's name. She jutted her chin and gave Sheyan an arrogant, provocative stare. There were also traces of anger and seductiveness in her eyes. But Sheyan only saw the provocation. He felt like Zi was telling him, I'm going to keep staying here, little boy, what can you do about it?
"Don't push it...."
Sheyan was already in a foul mood in the first place, and someone actually came to him to provoke him...and the one provoking him was not someone he could teach a lesson with his fist! Sheyan turned around in anger, half kneeling on the ground, and slammed his hands into the wall on both sides of Zi's head.
They were so close at the moment that their eyes and their lips were separated by mere centimeters. They could even feel the heat in each other's breath....