This bastard, this scum of a man, how could he say that about her? How could he disparage her like this?
A slap, she nearly used all her strength!
But this man simply raised his hand, and her slap was effortlessly caught in his palm. With a firm grip, without any difficulty, his tall body pinned her hard against the table next to the sofa.
"Did I hit a nerve? Angry like this?"
Pinning her there, he finally seemed like a beast completely provoked, the weight of his whole body oppressing her. That expressionless handsome face stared at her, hauntingly like a ghost.
Ye Ning's whole body was trembling, whether it was from anger or fear caused by seeing his expression, she couldn't tell.
"Ou Mucen, don't make me hate you!"
"Haven't you already been hating me? I'm the son of the man who killed your father, you're out to destroy our entire Ou Family, why wouldn't you hate me? Shouldn't you be thinking of ways to kill me every minute?"
