Chapter 12: I Don’t Need your Responsibility!
Huh? Why isn’t the door opening?
Luo Yangyang checked the door handle in disbelief and tried to yank it open again. The door refused to budge.
“Don’t drop the curtain at the climax of the play! Open up already!” Luo Yangyang panicked and both hands violently turned the handle.
Feng Sheng’s cold voice sounded from within the room, enraging Luo Yangyang even further. She was afraid he would catch her.
After a long while, Luo Yangyang finally realized that this luxurious suite needs fingerprint verification when going out!
She tried all ten fingers and naturally, there was no reaction. She was so mad she took off her shoes and tried her toe prints too!
One nerve-wracking minute later…
Feng Sheng ended the call, yet Luo Yangyang was still battling the room door.
“Come here.” Casually flinging his phone onto the table, Feng Sheng turned towards the entrance.
Want to run under his eyes?
“…” Luo Yangyang angrily glared at the door. It didn’t respond.
Feng Sheng was in no rush, he watched her struggle amusedly.
Luo Yangyang harshly kicked the door. Since she used too much force, her foot hurt from the recoil! She gripped her foot and creased her eyebrows, cursing Feng Sheng an indefinite amount of times in her mind.
This f*cking bastard! What the hell does he want?!
Even if she felt unwilling, Luo Yangyang still shook her head slightly and turned around, trudging back to Feng Sheng.
Under Feng Sheng’s cold gaze, Luo Yangyang didn’t dare walk any farther after reaching the couch.
Looking at his stern face, Luo Yangyang had already reached a decision— or retreat.
She forced herself to meet Feng Sheng’s cold eyes and courageously said, “I don’t need your responsibility.”
Even though a certain place still throbbed with pain, she’ll just pretend that she got bitten by a dog. She’ll be fine after a few days.
Feng Sheng’s face changed and he studied the seemingly nonchalant Luo Yangyang. His eyes grew colder and darker.
It may have been just a feeling, but she felt a shiver run down her spine.
Needless to say, the oppressive feeling was from Feng Sheng. She didn’t dare meet his gaze.
“That is for the best.” Feng Sheng coldly smiled as if he wished to say no more. He picked up his jacket and left.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Luo Yangyang let out a sigh of relief.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Feng Sheng’s eyes never left Luo Yangyang’s face for a moment. Her slight change of expression didn’t escape his eyes.
He suddenly changed directions, stopping in front of her.
“…” Luo Yangyang didn’t understand why. Surprised, she looked at him warily.
Her large, black eyes looked at him with caution and a tinge of nervousness.
Is she really that afraid of him?
Feng Sheng lifted his hand; Luo Yangyang didn’t know what he was trying to do and took a step back unconsciously.
Whatever the case, staying as far away as possible from this dangerous man is always the best solution!
Feng Sheng’s face darkened.
She’s avoiding him again.
Again and again.
Flames suddenly rose through his eyes as he grabbed her arm and yanked her back, his other hand trapping her around the back.
His lips were suddenly on her lips.
Last night, when she was aroused, she didn’t avoid him like she was now.
Shared a bed with me and want to leave so easily?
You’ll have to go through me first.
Feng Sheng’s kiss came too suddenly and dumbfounded Luo Yangyang.
“En…” The pain on her lips returned her to her senses and she immediately struggled.
His kiss was too forceful and was more like a bite. Her lips almost cracked.