Do You Hate Me This Much? (12)

One icily aloof, the other sinisterly charming.

But in an instant, both were on the alert, bristling at the sight of each other as though they were ready for war anytime.

Aggressive sparks flew as they looked at each other in the eye.

As the saying goes, if looks could kill, Qiao Lian suspected right now they would have had about 300 fight rounds.

She took a step forward, placing herself right in front of Shen Liangchuan. She explained to him what had happened in the private room and, with her back facing Lu Nanze, she said to Shen Liangchuan, "Why don't you wait for me back at the hotel? We'll be okay. This time Lu Nanze won't dare to hold me captive like he did previously."

Shen Liangchuan's expression darkened.

Qiao Lian immediately shrank back as she felt him turning cold and hostile.

She couldn't blame him.

Of course Shen Liangchuan would get angry at her for agreeing to have a meal with him, knowing that he desired her.