Mu Xiaojiu really didn't want to continue fighting. Today, she's a bit tired.
"Are you still angry about what I did to you at dinner time?"
His tone softened, quite unusually so.
But this comment instantly infuriated Baili Xia.
Seeing his large hand, she felt a sudden surge of disgust and shoved him forcefully!
"Move your hand away. Don't touch me with your filthy hands ever again, or I'll chop them off."
"You're certainly making a fuss." He quickly pinned her down, reaching to unbutton her nightgown.
He should have known, women are such strange creatures.
The more you pamper and cater to them, the more unruly they become.
Since it's this way, why bother talking to her at all?
He was never a man of many words, he preferred direct actions!
Seeing the familiar dark gleam in his eyes, Baili Xia was both angry and desperate.
Clenching her fists, she aimed a punch at his chest!
"Let me go, you bastard! Let go of me, don't touch me!"