Gu Mohan grasped her slender wrist, and she was forced to stop in her tracks.
She turned her head and looked at the man. "President Gu, let go!"
She attempted forcefully to withdraw her wrist.
Gu Mohan looked at the doll on the floor, and then glanced sideways at the woman. A derisive smile slowly played on his thin lips. "Tang Mo'er, are you playing a game of cat and
Playing a game of cat and mouse?
Tang Mo'er's bright, pristine eyes narrowed. "What are you talking about?"
The man's voice was laced with a tinge of amusement. His words were grating on the ears. "You are returning to Karghalik. Aren't you just playing hard to get, retreating first so that you can advance further, just like how a cat repeatedly pursues and lets a mouse escape before killing it?"
