Chapter 41: Chapter 41 The texture feels even better than imagined...

"Let me go." Mu Yin struggled to get down, but he locked the car door.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Mu Yin was furious, her hands tightly clenched into fists as if she was an angered little beast, and if it wasn't for her status, she really wanted to punch his arrogant face.

"What do I want?" The man snorted coldly, suddenly moved closer, his full fingertips lifted her chin, his dark eyes staring at her face, which was flushed with anger, "Tang Qingyue, did you forget what I said this morning already?"

Mu Yin's heart quivered slightly, her limpid eyes shifted, suddenly recalling the solicitous student council president from the morning…

Could he have found out about that so quickly?

But, what does it have to do with him? She had already said that she liked someone else. Besides, she and that boy hadn't done anything inappropriate.

What right does he have to assume she's messing around with others?