40 Rong Yan

Her silence angered Rong Yan who frowned and placed her onto his lap. He placed one arm around her waist and raised her chin with the other, forcing her to make eye contact with him. "Are you disrespecting me?"

How childish!

Luo Anning pouted and cocked her head towards the side to ignore him.

Rong Yan flew into a rage and grabbed her face. "Luo Anning, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said?"

"I have a sharp sense of hearing," she retorted.

Rong Yan's anger did not seem to have an effect on her. Trying his best to suppress his anger, he pinched her chin tightly, wishing he could crush it.

"You're making me hurt, hurry and let go of me," Luo Anning screeched in low spirits. The thought of being shortchanged by Old Mr. Rong made her feel extremely frustrated and she was not in the mood to deal with the aloof and fickle Rong Yan.

"So what if I don't let you go?" Rong Yan taunted.