"Nonsense, once you start acting up, you never stop. Who wouldn't be afraid?" She would have never said such a thing before, but now she's truly admitted defeat.
Who knows if he's like a little motor and won't stop all night; it would be better for her to die.
Gong Ting was annoyed to the extreme just now, but the next second her words pleased him. He elegantly crossed his legs, rested his hands on the swing chair, and leisurely rocked back and forth.
"I love to hear that. A man's strong ability ensures your happiness. You don't know how good you've got it."
Xiao Yu wanted to swat him like a fly, shameless bastard. But seeing him so relaxed and carefree suggested he hadn't fallen into any traps, otherwise how could he remain so calm?
"Gong Ting, you weren't hit by a trap, so who drank the drugged wine?"
Gong Ting patted the spot next to him, "Come sit over here, I'll tell you slowly."
