บท 90: Chapter 90 No Mercy_1

Qiao An snorted coldly and was the first to look away.

The man took long strides to stand before her.

"Qiao An."

Her chin was suddenly seized, forcing her to lift her head to gaze up at the towering figure of him, "Mu Jingxi!"

Her teeth clenched as the hand on her chin from Mu Jingxi slightly loosened its grip.

"Call me Miss Qiao!" Qiao An angrily bit down on his shoulder, "Why do you always have to oppose me!"

Before, when he was told to call her Qiao An, his pride wouldn't allow it—he simply wouldn't!

Now that she forbade it, he called her Qiao An smoothly, as if it was the most natural thing.

She bit down without mercy.

Only when the taste of blood filled her mouth did she look up in astonishment.

Meeting his gaze, she saw her tiny reflection in the deep, ink-black pools of his eyes—filled with surprise and... uncertainty.

"Had enough?" His cold words carried a chill with them.