510 My Woman (1/2)

”There is no one here, let go of me now.”

Ying's stern voice made Han Bohai's lips to curl downward. He looked like an aggrieved kid who was refused to get any candy. Obviously, he wasn't pleased with this statement. Wasn't it really early to let go? He was having fun having her in his arms.

”Maybe someone is hiding in some corner,” he tried to make an excuse.

Ying was exasperated but she still managed to keep her tone calm as she said, ”Didn't anyone teach you that touching a woman's waist is against the virtue of nobles?”

Han Bohai really had an inkling to inquire about why she was quoting something so ancient? However, it really wasn't enough to dampen his mood at the very least.

His hand on her waist tightened as he lowered his head to whisper, ”But there is nothing wrong with holding your own woman's waist.”

Ying tilted her head and was a bit taken aback. His face was too close for comfort. Too close for comfort. I repeat it's too close for comfort!

If it's too close for comfort, she was supposed to step back, right? RIGHT? Why was she frozen like a statue? And why did she seem so engrossed in observing his features from this close proximity? And what the hell was this itch in her heart? Also, why was she having trouble breathing?

When he flashed her a wide grin, it was like her trance was broken.

She lifted her fist to punch him squarely on the face but he immediately leaned back to avoid it. Good thing, he had become very clear about her temper. Obviously, if he talked like this he was definitely looking for some beating. However, he loved it when she gets mad like this.

”Who-Who is your woman?!”

”You!” He tapped her nose making her almost flare-up.

Her trembling finger pointed at his face as she gritted out, ”I have never met a more audacious person than you! Don't you feel any shame?”

”You have to be shameless to be in love...”

Ying facepalmed herself. They were now standing before her car and she was having difficulty keeping in her anger.

”How did you even find me in that huge crowd?” she asked.

”I can find you anywhere because my eyes are always looking for only you.” Ying's anger level dropped so damn low with that one sentence. No, she didn't find his words too pretentious. He wasn't doing the lip service. He was being very sincere and she could see it in his eyes. ”Besides, I think the universe is pushing me towards you.”

”You talk too much,” said Ying not wanting to hear these words. ”I already helped you get out of there. Now, get lost!”

He held her sleeve not letting her go. ”It seems you'll have to drive me back to the hotel as well. My assistant abandoned me here.”

”That's not possible,” she retorted.

Now, someone really needed to ask Ying why she agreed to it so readily.