This kiss was very simple, lasting less than two seconds.
She looked at him slightly out of breath and was about to tell him not to kiss her anymore.
He wrapped his arms around her and laughed, "I’ve decided, from now on I’ll kiss you twelve times a day until you fully adapt to my kisses."
Lin Xinlan was quite astonished, "But... every time you kiss me, I will..."
"You didn’t faint just now, did you?" He smirked mischievously, "If I only kiss you for two seconds each time, you shouldn’t faint."
"Once you get used to my kisses, I’ll extend the duration, changing it to five seconds, then ten seconds, half a minute, a minute, five minutes, ten minutes..."
"Enough!" Lin Xinlan hurriedly interrupted him, "I won’t adapt."
Rong Shaoze’s eyes were deep, and he spoke with conviction, "You will, you definitely will!"
She didn’t want to talk to him anymore. Let him say whatever he wanted; she wouldn’t adapt, not in her whole life.
The next day, Rong Shaoze had to go out for business, and Lin Xinlan took a taxi to the Rong Family’s old residence.
This was her second visit to this place, the last time Rong Shaoze was with her, but this time she was alone.
The servant ushered her into a small living room and asked what she would like to drink; she just asked for a glass of boiled water.
After waiting for a while, the mother of the Rong Family slowly walked in.
She sat down opposite her, looking at her with a somewhat cold expression.
Lin Xinlan sat up straight with a slight smile, "Madam Rong, did you want to see me for something?"
Madam Rong held her teacup indifferently and asked, "How have you and Shaoze been getting along recently?"
Unsure why she asked this question, she hesitated and did not answer. Moreover, she didn’t know how to answer; her relationship with Rong Shaoze had always been very bad.
Madam Rong didn’t press further, but changed the subject: "I heard that Shaoze has been taking good care of you lately, is that so?"
"Madam Rong, I don’t understand what you mean."
"What happened between you and Shaoze yesterday? How did you end up biting him? His neck and the back of his hand, those are bite marks from you, aren’t they? It’s hard to tell that you could be so ruthless." Madam Rong’s face grew colder, her tone laced with hurtful sarcasm.
Lin Xinlan understood why she had been summoned; she was there to be admonished.
She had hurt Rong Shaoze, so Madam Rong must have wanted to teach her a lesson.
"Madam Rong, it’s not what you think. I never intended to hurt him, unless he hurt me first."
"What do you mean by that?"
Madam Rong’s eyes narrowed, her eyebrows slightly raised: "Are you saying that if Shaoze strikes you with a knife, you’ll strike him back with a knife? Lin Xinlan, don’t forget your situation. It’s because of my son that you can call yourself Young Madam of the Rong Family and live a life of leisure.
If not for him, you’d still be in prison. He saved your life; you should listen to him in everything and never defy or hurt him!
Listen well, if I ever find out that you’ve done something to hurt him again, I won’t let you off!"
Lin Xinlan lowered her gaze slightly, not saying a word.
Seeing her , Madam Rong knew she was being defiant and grew even angrier, her tone becoming harsher:
"What, you can’t hear what I’m saying, can you?!"
"Do you really think that being the Young Madam of the Rong Family means you can live worry-free? I can make Shaoze marry you, and I can also make him divorce you.