"Make her mine of her accord."
His words made Liao Gaofei, who was nearest him, shudder.
"Strange. It feels a little cold." Liao Gaofei mumbled this while rubbing his arms.
Given that even someone as slow as him perceived this iciness, the other two men of course did not miss it.
Nonetheless, they did not think much of it, only thinking that their close friend was in a bad mood because the woman he had been pining for years disappeared again right after he finally met her again.
After all, feelings like desire were not good for one's mind and body, especially when holding it in for so long.
"Ha ha! Sure, Mingxuan. I didn't expect you to have such a domineering side. Even I nearly fell for you just now," Mu Heng teased, smiling and winking at the man.
As she watched the two chat happily with Fu Mingxuan, she felt shivers run up her spine; something did not sit well with her, somehow.
