She was openly provoking him.
A simple sentence, refreshing and cold.
Luo Yibei was not angry. He put down the tableware in his hand and slowly raised his face.
"It doesn't matter. When I want to do something, I always have many means, you know." His eyes were fixed on her face, and his tone was very slow.
The implication of his words was very obvious.
How could Fang Chixia not understand what his method was referring to
Is he threatening her
Her face darkened, and her hand holding the knife tightened.
Luo Yibei just stared at her hand and continued eating as if nothing had happened.
His expression was very casual, so casual that Fang Chixia gritted his teeth.
This is Pei Chengxi's residence, and there are many servants and bodyguards guarding it outside.
Fang Chixia was just angry at his words and deeds, but she was not afraid of his threats.
With so many people outside, if something happened to the two of them inside, a large group of people would rush in immediately.
What is she afraid of
"Sorry, I have something to do! Let's go first!" With this thought, she ignored what he just said, stood up, and walked straight out of the restaurant.
However, just as he arrived at the door of the restaurant and before he could walk out, a snapping sound came from his ears, and the hollow door that had been opened before was slammed shut.
Fang Chixia's vision in front of him was only the white expanse of the carved door.
He closed the door!
Fang Chixia stood at the door, with the tip of her nose only a few centimeters away from the door. She was lost for a while, and wanted to open the door. However, Luo Yibei walked aside slowly, leaned against the door panel, raised his long legs, and lifted his toes. The side of the door in front of her was blocked.
With such force, Fang Chixia couldn't open the door at all.
After trying it several times, it didn't work, and she was slightly annoyed.
"What? Are you being a hooligan?" The corners of her lips twitched, and her words were full of sarcasm.
"Is this called being a hooligan?" Luo Yibei retracted his legs, walked towards her slowly, locked the door with a bang, and fixed his eyes on her face, "Do you want to see if I can be more hooligan?"
He always speaks in a wicked manner.
"Open the door!" Fang Chixia didn't want to get involved with him on this matter. She reached behind him with her arms and wanted to unlock the door. However, Luo Yibei leaned towards the door lock. Fang Chixia stretched out his hand and opened the door. They were locked together and suppressed by him.
"Asshole!" Fang Chixia was a little annoyed by his behavior and tried to pull her hand away, but it didn't work. She raised her other hand to hit him, but Luo Yibei grabbed her wrist and pulled her body. Fell into his arms.
"Let me go!" Fang Chixia arched her body, got out of his arms, and wanted to raise her knees to attack between his legs. However, when she was about to hit him, Luo Yibei moved faster. Contained!
Fang Chixia's outstretched leg was just stuck in his crotch, making her look a little embarrassed.
"You haven't been so wild before." Luo Yibei stared at her slender legs and frowned slightly.
"Let go of your hands!" Fang Chixia ignored his words and demanded coldly.
"Are you ordering me?" Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows slightly.
Fang Chixia's legs flexed again and her eyes stiffened and looked away. End of chapter content -->