The man continued tormenting her, the corner of his lips curling into a wicked smile.
He had the unmistakable air of an overbearing young master.
What an infuriating man; someone ought to give him a taste of his own medicine and knock him down a peg!
Xia Xiaonuan was absolutely livid!
Finally, his grip loosened, but Xia Xiaonuan was already flushed red. Especially with her entire body pulled onto his lap, the close contact made her feel incredibly embarrassed.
She took the chance to try escaping from him, but he held on tightly, preventing her from moving.
Xia Xiaonuan was furious: "Nangong Yaoling, you bastard... let go of me!" There was a driver in front of them, she couldn't bear to face anyone.
"Tell me, between your husband and that man, who's better?" Nangong Yaoling dragged her body closer, raising an eyebrow challengingly, his eyes full of provocation.
