"You're not her dad!" An Ning growled, thinking this person was truly shameless.
Mo Ang promised in her ear, "I will be in the future!"
"Never!" An Ning was still so certain.
"The more certain you are, the more I want to have you!" Mo Ang said provocatively. "So you better satisfy me now, make me find you boring, only then will I let you go. Otherwise, the more you avoid me, the more adorable I find you! Of course, I hope this isn't a ploy on your part."
"Rest assured, I'll never play hard to get with you," An Ning glared at him fiercely.
"If that's the case, then be more compliant, don't make me so interested in you, alright?" Mo Ang embraced her and began to kiss affectionately.
Inside, she was once again filled with guilt and conflict.
She had repeatedly rejected him coldly, yet every time he kissed and entangled her, she found she wasn't willing to refuse.
She even subconsciously accepted his suggestion, not resisting him, hoping he'd quickly get bored with her.
