Nangong Lengyu panicked and glanced at him calmly. "I didn't do it on purpose. What's wrong with you looking like you're in heat? Do you like men?"
He sneered and leaned close to her ear again. He exhaled. "If I like men, will you cooperate? Abandon my fiancée and be with me."
For some reason, when he said this, his mood inexplicably began to surge. It was as if he was secretly looking forward to it.
Her burning breath burned her ears. Nangong Lengyu's breathing was a little rapid. She pushed him away forcefully and said coldly, "Scram!"
He was suddenly pushed and staggered. Leaning against the table, he looked down at her and teased, "Pretty boy, are you thinking the same thing as me?"
Nangong Lengyu sneered. "If you want to go into heat, find someone else. If you continue to cause trouble for me, don't blame me for being merciless."