This girl, for the sake of Dongfang Jin, was really willing to talk back to him.
"An 'ordinary friend', if we can't meet, then we can't meet, is it really that difficult?"
Business dealings? Family interests involved?
Nothing, what dealings are there to speak of!
Suddenly, Mu Xiaojiu's large palm scooped her up and brought her back, making her sit face up on his lap.
With lips fueled by rage, he captured her small mouth and pressed down hard.
As their lips and teeth clumsily collided, he easily pried open her lips under her feeble struggle, and his tongue tip barged in.
He had been busy for an entire week, all for whom? But this woman, this infuriating woman!
When he had arranged everything as quickly as possible and hurried back, she was out having a good time with another man!
He wanted to see her, yet he had to run around searching for her, having looked for an entire half afternoon and half the night before finding her!
Did she even have a shred of conscience?
