"This authoritarian man can't bring you happiness, miss. I can imagine how much pain you're in under his oppression. Come, grab my hand, let me help you escape this man's clutches, let me guide you to happiness." The man's hand covered his chest, his unwavering eyes locked onto Lin Mengyao, "Don't be afraid of him, I will protect you." As he spoke, the man's eyes conveyed an encouraging look to Lin Mengyao.
The man was lost in his own emotions, as if he was a prince rescuing a princess, while Xu Ke was the dragon that had seized the princess. He was utterly narcissistic.
Lin Mengyao looked at the other's earnest expression and the hand extended toward her, and she could only feel goosebumps rising all over her body, practically falling to the floor.
Who knows where he got his confidence from.
"I don't need your protection. I can naturally protect my own woman." Xu Ke said with a frown, his gaze unfriendly.
