Madman! Get Lost

Shen Wan didn't feel any guilt. She met his gaze calmly and stated, "As I've mentioned before, if you wish to interrogate me, it should be done by Dad and Grandpa. It's not your place."

To hell with your "not your place"!

The man's face filled with anger, a barely perceptible glint of ferocity passing through his eyes. "Shen Wan, don't push me to anger."

"Whatever you say," she replied, her tone weary, and her eyes held an unmistakable sense of disappointment.

Why should she be disappointed?!

Why did she have any right to be disappointed?

In his rage, Shen Qian used his hands to grip her slender shoulders. Her frame was delicate, fragile, almost entirely composed of bones.

His heart pounded fiercely.

Shen Wan's face turned pale, yet she stared defiantly at him. Her dark eyes welled up with tears, but she kept them locked behind her eyes, refusing to let them fall.