Mo Chuxi’s demand came across as slightly willful.
Yan Xinxin furrowed her brows, attempting to pull her hand back.
"Young Master Mo, let go of me, I don’t have time right now!"
Watching the scene unfold, Tong Lili was practically driven mad with envy!
Young Master Mo was actually holding Yan Xinxin’s hand, and she still had the audacity to look resistant!
"What an act! She’s probably thrilled deep down!"
She muttered softly to herself.
"Young Master Mo, are you really not planning to let go?"
Yan Xinxin lifted her clear eyes, her gaze solemn as she looked at the domineering man.
Mo Chuxi’s heart skipped a beat, and the grip of his hand slightly loosened.
"Alright, you said you’d only be free during lunch break, correct? Fine, I’m now declaring that Di Jue Group’s lunch break starts now."
Yan Xinxin was dumbfounded, momentarily at a loss for words.
She hadn’t expected that the Crown Prince of Di Jue Financial Group could be so childish!
Xiao Yize watched as Mo Chuxi pulled Yan Xinxin away, seemingly able to do nothing but watch them leave.
Yan Xinxin stood before the desk, her expression indifferent.
"Young Master Mo, if there’s something you want to say, say it quickly. I don’t want people gossiping behind my back again about how a penniless, downtrodden student like me is skipping class with Teacher Mo’s support."
"You really want to sever all ties with me ?"
Mo Chuxi parted his lips to speak, his unfathomable eyes holding secrets Yan Xinxin couldn’t decipher.
"Young Master Mo, we were never people from the same world to begin with; there’s no need to sever ties, as we’re already worlds apart..."
"Worlds apart, yet you managed to carry my child?"
His sharp comment sliced through her defenses.
This retort left Yan Xinxin stunned.
They were separated by the most insurmountable gap in status, yet they had shared the closest intimacy between a man and a woman.
Yan Xinxin’s thoughts pulled her back and forth. By the time she snapped out of it, Mo Chuxi was already standing beside her, his breath mingling at her nose.
His finely-boned fingers softly caressed her long hair as he lowered his head to take in her scent.
Yan Xinxin jolted in surprise, wanting to evade him, but his broad arms encircled her from behind.
"Mo Chuxi, let go of..."
"I’ve told you, every strand of your hair, every drop of your blood belongs to me."
"My body and everything in it were given to me by my parents, not you!"
Yan Xinxin shot back.
But then, Mo Chuxi’s low chuckle came close to her ear, his alluring voice uncontrollably tugging at her heartstrings.
"They gave you life, and that makes you yours—but now, you’re mine."
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Yan Xinxin was speechless.
Mo Chuxi’s logic was nothing short of barbaric and completely baseless.
Still internally grumbling, Yan Xinxin found herself being led by Mo Chuxi to the floor-to-ceiling window.
From the 18th floor, they had the perfect view of the bustling corner of the city.
"Mrs. Mo, do you know how long it takes to descend from the 18th floor to the 1st?"
"I am NOT your Mrs. Mo."
"Only seven seconds."
"That’s if you jump from here."
Yan Xinxin’s heart skipped a beat.
"Mo Chuxi, are you deranged?"
"If you dare leave me or betray me, I’ll do things even crazier than this."
Yan Xinxin thought to herself that she did, in fact, have a temper!
She spun around abruptly, planning to berate this man.
But no sooner had she turned to face him than Mo Chuxi suddenly raised both hands and tore at the collar of her shirt.
The buttons popped off, scattering onto the floor.
Yan Xinxin stared at him in shock and disbelief!
Before she had time to react, the man bent down and lowered his head, his thin lips pressing against her chest—suddenly biting down.