9 This Is Tang Moser, a Rose with Thorns (2/2)
However, despite having no support from her mother, it only took two years for her to overtake Han Xiaowan in popularity. The irony of the situation was not lost on her.
Hearing his thoughtless words, Tang Mo'er realized she had lost the faintest spark of hope she had in Su Zhe. She no longer wanted to speak with him, but had to clear up other matters. ”So, you're planning to snatch away my shares?”
”Snatch? These are shares of Prevailing Entertainment and you should know how important they are to me. What use do you have for them? Are you trying to use these shares to tie us together so that you'll still be a part of my life?”
Tang Mo'er sneered disparagingly at his shamelessness. It really knew no bounds and he had culminated into a next-level jerk. The shares were hers to begin with, how dare he be so brazen and covet her shares.
”You're wrong. I'm not using these shares to pester you and I have no interest in remaining a part of your life. You are the one pestering me over these shares. However, it's rather interesting to see you and Han Xiaowan so hung up over the shares.”
Su Zhe's frowned but hid it quickly, using his long fingers to grab Tang Mo'er's chin, pulling her face towards him. He gave her a dark, dangerous look, ”Tang Mo'er, you seem to be unwilling to give up on me. Do you still love me?”
Their bodies were extremely close. A tantalising fragrance drifted into his nose, sweet and alluring. It was the scent of a maiden that he found incredibly hard to resist. It permeated all of his senses, drawing him closer and closer and the need to hold her close was overwhelming all sense of rationality.
Han Xiaowan also smelled good, but it was merely the unnatural scent of perfume. It wasn't comparable with the purity of a maiden's body scent.
Su Zhe felt his lower abdomen burning with contradictory desire. He cleared his throat and pulled back awkwardly in an attempt to gain a sense of rationality, though his eyes still burned as his gaze raked over her heatedly. Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click for visiting.
Tang Mo'er eyes were venomous as she took note of his pent-up state and saw the raging desire in his eyes. She was 21 years old and was no longer the naive, innocent girl she once was. She had secretly watched adult films with her best friend. How could she not be aware of Su Zhe's response to her?
She raised a thin, elegant brow and opened her cherry-pink lips, voice almost dripping with undisguised sarcasm, ”Mr Su, you should just speak your mind. Why are you swallowing your saliva, are you thirsty?”
Su Zhe froze, his face stiff and his embarrassment evident by the angry flush of his cheeks.
Tang Mo'er gazed at him searchingly, he really lacked restraint. Gu Mohan didn't even blink when she exposed his… Wait a second, why was she even thinking about Gu Mohan?
She stepped away, avoiding his dirty hands from touching her with so much familiarly. ”Mr Su, you've insulted me and called me a promiscuous woman. Don't you feel like you are contradicting yourself, by your obvious interest in this promiscuous woman?”
Su Zhe remained silent, an unreadable expression in his eyes.
This was Tang Mo'er. Outspoken and arrogant, charming yet cold. Irresistible.
She was a rose with thorns.