Xiao Ying stared at the man whose eyes were completely red and looked like he was about to go crazy. Her lips curled up into a cold smirk. "Long Ming, you were the foolish and stupid one. You already knew that I've long wanted to escape your clutches, yet you still let me leave first alone. Did you think I would really stay by your side?
"Long Di treats me so much better than you did. He's gentle, romantic and knows what a woman needs. Unlike you, who is unreasonable, rough and violent."
The more she said, the darker Long Ming's expression got. By the time she finished, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her towards him.
The distance between them closed in. They were so close that the tip of his nose was almost touching her face.
Their breaths interlaced with each other.
Xiao Ying's dandelion-like lashes fluttered lightly as she avoided his cold and frightening gaze.