With a face like she was about to cry, Ning Xi sat down obediently, like a student in class.
Lu Tingxiao rested his head in one hand. "Are you that scared of me?"
A late night Lu Tingxiao was much more unreserved than the daytime Lu Tingxiao, so he was even more dangerous.
Ning Xi shook her head like a rattle, but then nodded her head. "You’re a king. Who wouldn’t be afraid of you?"
Lu Tingxiao swirled the water in his glass, and said faintly, "So because other people are afraid of me, you are afraid of me? Then, all the other women want to marry me, but why don’t you?"
This question nearly scared Ning Xi into falling off her chair. She thought she had already dodged this bullet during the day, but she was just too naïve.
This question made her feel like a thousand knives were directed at her. How was she supposed to answer it?
Ning Xi raised a shaking hand. "Before I answer this question, can I ask a question first?"
