Editor: Henyee Translations
"Harshly what?" Tang Si suddenly interrupted Song Yi, his face turning serious.
Song Yi pressed her lips together and watched as the man in front of her stood up, stepping closer to her with each move.
Actually, she herself didn’t even know how extrely and dangerously she had acted just to get this man’s attention.
She hadn’t realized she had never behaved this way with other n; at this mont, all she could think about was bringing this obvious money tree back to the company.
Song Yi didn’t know what he was going to do; she only felt that he seed a bit terrifying.
He pressed her against the wall: "Kiss you?"
His tone carried nace, sowhat wild, sowhat cold.
He curled his lip corner, staring at her like a wolf: "Or fuck you?"
Song Yi was sowhat stunned; she didn’t know that this man, who seed lazy and indifferent, suddenly beca so fierce, speaking so straightforwardly and frighteningly.
His face was close, and she could clearly see the deep darkness in his pupils, no light, her own pupils trembled slightly, instinctively afraid, she withdrew a bit.
His chest was irritated, congested, uncomfortable.
The man suddenly raised his hand and pinched Song Yi’s chin, forcing her head up.
Her lips quivered: "Captain... It’s not appropriate here, right?"
"What’s not appropriate? You’re not wild enough?" Tang Si applied force; her chin was pinched to pain, he stared at her: "What are you afraid of?"
Before she could call out the pain, she heard the man’s deep and sharp voice once more: "Wishful thinking."
"Don’t flirt with every man you et, have so self-respect, so self-awareness."
"Click—"
Song Yi’s eyes suddenly widened, every word from the man snapped a string in her mind, clear, buzzing loudly within her head.
Did he think she was unfaithful?
Her breathing trembled, her eyelashes delicately shivered twice; he was rejecting her in the most direct and forceful way.
And he made her feel worthless.
What had she done? She only had a thought of revenge; what had she done wrong?
Why were there things a man could say but a woman couldn’t?
Indeed, a woman should be more restrained; perhaps she was too brazen.
He was right; she truly needed to have self-respect and self-love. It was her fault for not knowing the boundaries; since she understood these things as an adult, it was her first ti crossing the line.
But couldn’t he have used another way of speaking? She wasn’t overly sensitive; having been in the entertainnt industry for a long ti, these words weren’t heavy compared to what others might say.
But she had only acted this way toward him; she must be crazy.
Song Yi remained silent for a long ti.
Sohow, she just felt quite aggrieved; her usual bright and gentle fox eyes lost their warmth, the sun-like smile faded.
Tears welled up, as if shrouded by a layer of mist.
Tang Si was startled for a mont and suddenly released her chin.
He withdrew his hand and stepped back a few steps.
His thin lips were tightly pressed; the fierce aura from before weakened under her watery gaze, silently and complexly watching her.
For a long ti.
"Not everyone is Tang Si; keep those moves to yourself, or you’ll be the one to suffer if sothing happens."
His voice was very low, almost inaudible.
She was a clever person; hearing these words, she slightly sniffed.
She understood what he ant, not everyone is Tang Si, not everyone has enough self-control like him.
She turned a smile, taking the cue not to make it awkward for either of them.
Her tone shifted lightly and playfully changed the subject: "What’s up with this? I was just joking, who told you to suggest I was lecherously wanting to kiss you the mont we t; didn’t you have thoughts about now?"
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