"Guilty? Can't speak?" The man's voice sounded exceptionally clear and sharp in the empty corridor at night.
Su Ruowan wrapped her shirt tightly and took a few steps forward. She straightened her back and did not let herself lose in terms of aura. She looked straight into his pair of fickle black eyes and said," Why should I feel guilty? What do I have to feel guilty about? But you, Mr. Jing, shouldn't you apologize to me for barging into my house and being so rude to me?"
Jing Muchen laughed. He looked at the woman who was only as tall as his shoulders. Her black and beautiful eyes were looking at him with a hint of anger.
He lifted his thin lips and slowly said," You opened the door for me willingly…"
"Didn't you hide Yanyan at home to lure me to your door? In the middle of the night, you and I were alone in the same room. You were dressed so scantily. Wasn't it to seduce me?"