"No."
"You, sleep on the couch. Your activity range is limited to the living room. If you dare step beyond this line, you won't be leaving the room tomorrow."
Jin Jing had never seen such an arrogant woman. Even when she was drunk, she was like a cat with claws. Now that she was sober—unbelievable!
"You... you're an actress, huh?"
"So what? Got a problem with that?"
"Hey, why's every word out of your mouth so sharp? Over at Sifang, I'm a big deal, you know. You better watch it, or I'll make sure you're blacklisted."
Xu Jiaojiao shot him a glance and slowly moved closer, forcing him back onto the couch. As she looked at that ridiculously handsome face, Jin Jing's heart suddenly started pounding uncontrollably.
With the two of them inches apart, she let out a sharp laugh:
"Oh please, blacklisting me? Go right ahead. But, if you keep spewing nonsense, you won't even get to sleep on the couch tonight!"
Wah wah wah, this chick is terrifying. Did he run into a fake woman?
