Chapter 150 - Tie You To The Bed (2/2)

The middle-aged man stood straight. Hesitating a bit, he opened his mouth to speak, ”She....”

”I know,” Li Shuang interrupted, ”Don't report to him about it.”

”But...”

”Don't mention her to him. Not for now,” She coldly said and left the office room, without looking back at the middle-aged man who was left standing there helplessly.

...

In the Ren Mansion.

”That's it for today,” Jun Zixuan closed the book before keeping it aside, ”Try the questions from the sample paper later. Steward Gu will drop you back at the dormitory.”

Jun Zixuan stood up from the couch as soon as he finished speaking. Just as he turned around to leave the room, he felt a tug on the corner of his shirt.

He paused.

”Will you stop ignoring me like this? I thought we already made up but here you go again,” Yu Mei glared at his back begrudgingly, ”You're so petty.”

He turned around to glance at the woman, who had his shirt fisted in her hand as she stood in front of him.

Her grip on his shirt loosened when he moved. As he stepped closer to her, she stepped back. He continued walking towards her while she kept retreating under his cold gaze.

There was something different in his eyes. It reminded her of the day when he had barged inside the dormitory and had kissed her.

He was dangerously closer to her at the moment causing her to take another step back but she felt an obstruction behind as her back collided against the wall. A soft gasp escaped her lips.

She tried to walk to the side but he pressed his hand next to her face. When she turned to the other side, she noticed that there was no way out with the couch to her right and his hand on the left.

Left with no choice, she glanced at his face but immediately regretted her action the moment she felt his daunting gaze on her.

There was a strange predatory flicker in his chestnut brown eyes as the gold flecks in them seemed to be shining under the dim lightings inside the room.

”You call this being petty?” He asked, there was a dangerous edge to his tone.

”Yes,” She did call him petty because he is. Did he think he can intimidate her with his daunting gaze?

He chuckled. As charming as ever was that smile as the man removed one of his hands from the wall and cupped her face. His thumb rested below her chin while his other fingers weaved inside her dark hair, resting right behind her ear, ”I've long wanted to trap you in the mansion, lock you in the bedroom, tie you to the bed but did I do that, hmm?” His thumb stroked her chin gently as he leaned closer, ”Yet, you had the nerve to call me petty.”

Her eyes widened at his words.