The impact of his fury scared the man so much that he couldn’t even hold onto the breakfast in his hand.
"Mo Chuxi, let go, enough is enough!"
"Of course it’s not enough!"
He opened the car door and pushed Yan Xinxin into the backseat, quickly bending his tall fra to get in as well.
Yan Xinxin heard the "bang" of the door closing and thought of escaping through the other door, but was tightly held by Mo Chuxi.
"Let go!"
Yan Xinxin struggled with all her might, determined to resist to the end.
Mo Chuxi reached out, turning her angry face toward him, his deep eyes emitting a chilling glow.
"I searched for you all night."
He repeated the statent, his tone terrifying, and his resolute, handso face pushed close to hers.
Yan Xinxin curled her lips into a smile.
"Is that so? Then should I thank you for your concern, Young Master Mo?"
"Yan Xinxin..."
"Young Master Mo just feels uncomfortable because sothing of his was touched by soone else. Why act like you’re jealous every ti?"
"Xu Nuo touched you?"
"So you admit that I really am your possession?"
Mo Chuxi suddenly felt a heavy pressure in his chest, blocking him.
"Yan Xinxin, can’t you be a little more submissive like a normal woman?"
"So if I don’t submit, I’m not a normal woman?"
She retorted, her starry eyes wide open, fearlessly resisting his dominating force.
Mo Chuxi’s deep eyes tightly focused on her, his thin lips moved slightly.
"Yan Xinxin, you’re pushing ."
"Young Master Mo, right now, you’re the one pushing ! Let go!"
"Yan Xinxin..."
"Let go!"
"You asked for this."
"I asked for what...!"
Yan Xinxin took the opportunity to push away the man confining her, quickly opened the car door, and jumped out.
But before she could run two steps, Mo Chuxi caught up and grabbed her wrist.
"Mo Chuxi, let go!"
Yan Xinxin turned back, fiercely shaking off his hand, her beautiful eyes already misted with tears.
"I, Yan Xinxin, swear I will never marry a person like you!"
"A person like ?"
"A perverted man who digs up my daughter’s grave like you!"
"..."
Yan Xinxin held back her tears, lightly biting her lip.
"We are people from two different worlds, a marriage without a foundation of love is dood not to last, so let’s not waste ti! Mo Chuxi, I want to separate from you!"
"No feelings?"
Mo Chuxi let out a low laugh, filled with sarcasm.
"Yan Xinxin, do you dare to say you have no feelings for ?"
"None! Even if I were mad, I wouldn’t fall for soone as cruel as you!"
Yan Xinxin shouted angrily, thoroughly denying her feelings.
Mo Chuxi pressed his thin lips together, his eyes flashing with a blinding light.
"Fine, you can deceive yourself, but listen to , between you and , there will never be a separation in this lifeti! You have no feelings for , right? Well, let tell you, I have feelings for you, Yan Xinxin, I like you!"
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