Fourth World: Threatening Or Flirting
"What do you want?" asked Qie Ranzhe in a lowered voice glazed over with a menacing tone.
Wen Qinxi had expected this question and his answer would naturally be, "You," but if he didn't want his handsome face punched he had to come up with something else. Twirling the pen in between his fingers with a sly grin on his face he said, "I want to burn Su Long's empire to ash."
Those dark alluring eyes sent a tingling sensation down Qie Ranzhe's back. Maybe it was just him but that look Su Xin gave him was that of a predator eyeing its prey. This thought vanished as quickly as it came when he recalled the scene of Su Xin in bed with Zhao Hua. He wasn't stupid enough to fall into this vixen's trap a second time.