Li Yuntang's eyes were dark and intense as he grasped her wrist, pulling her up and dragging her into his embrace, maintaining a possessive stance as he closely examined her expression. "I know Li Beicheng's desire for you isn't dead yet. Do you plan to indulge him and start over with him?"
Yan Xiaye was bewildered, having no idea how Li Yuntang had come to such a conclusion. "Aren't we talking about Miss Bai's issue? How does Li Beicheng come into this?"
"Don't change the subject. Just answer me."
Li Yuntang's slender fingers caressed her cheek before suddenly pinching it not so gently, his voice carrying a threatening tone: "Otherwise, I'm going to kiss you. Or do you actually look forward to my kiss, and that's why you find it difficult to answer?"
