"I’m just voicing my suspicions, actually, it doesn’t matter who did it."
The more she did this, the more Gu Yixuan believed she suspected him.
Clamping her chin tightly, he enunciated every word, "Mo Ran, let me tell you, if it was me, I would admit it! If it wasn’t me, I will never admit it! I, Gu Yixuan, am not so idle as to stoop to that level!"
His anger infected her, and Mo Ran looked up, also feeling provoked, "Do you think you’re not idle? If you weren’t, you wouldn’t use tricks against me time and time again! You are the most idle person in the world!"
"In your eyes, everything I do is just idle behavior?" he asked incredulously.
He had plotted with great effort just to have her, and to think that in her eyes, all he had done was merely out of boredom!
"That’s right, just idle behavior." To her, wasn’t he just passing time when he was bored?
"Mo Ran, has your courage grown because I’ve been nicer to you these past few days?" Gu Yixuan’s voice was very cold, even sinister.
He thought their relationship had improved, but it was all his wishful thinking; Mo Ran had always been resistant to him, hating him.
He was almost fooled by this woman; her obedience and compliance were all an act!
"Have you been nice to me?" Mo Ran scoffed, shaking off his hand and standing up indifferently, "Gu Yixuan, save those words for someone else, otherwise, it just sounds insincere to me!"
Not looking at his expression, she turned and walked away.
Just as she took a step, her arm was grabbed and yanked back forcefully, causing Mo Ran to fall onto the couch, with his body pressing down on her immediately.
Mo Ran cried out in surprise, her body pinned tightly against the couch with no room to maneuver. She tried to struggle, but he held both her hands with one of his, pressing them above her head. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ novel·fire.net
"Gu Yixuan, what are you doing?!" She panicked, knowing that whenever Gu Yixuan treated her this way, she would end up hurt beyond measure.
Gu Yixuan’s other hand was pinching her face, his dark eyes staring straight at her as he sneered, "You’re right, I have indeed never been nice to you. Since I enjoy tormenting you, naturally, I should fully demonstrate that."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand fiercely yanked, tearing open her blouse; all the buttons snapped off, clinking as they hit the ground.
"Don’t!" Mo Ran screamed, but it was already too late.