Chen Baixiang felt like she was about to cry. If Yang Qi hadn't been here today, she truly didn't know what would have become of her. Now, he was her only hope.
To think I actually cursed at him before. I even called him a barbarian. Now I understand. You really can't judge a book by its cover. Some people might only seem barbaric on the surface, while others are truly Demons in sheep's clothing!
"So what if I just want to have some fun?" Chuyun Xiong sneered, suddenly grabbing Chen Baixiang by the hair and yanking her toward him. "Heh, not only am I going to have my fun, I'm going to do it right in front of you! What are you going to do about it?"
"No, don't! Don't do this to me!" Chen Baixiang was terrified.
A sheltered flower from a greenhouse, she truly lived in a fairy-tale world. She had thought a handsome and wealthy man must be a knight in shining armor, little knowing he was more likely a Demon.
