Shui Qianqian suddenly felt anger washing over her, and she bit harshly on Rong Jin's lips. She widened her eyes and stared intently at him, observing every single feature on his face.
Rong Jin took in a deep breath and closed his eyes. He granted Shui Qianqian permission to do everything she liked.
Shui Qianqian looked at him and suddenly chuckled. She let go of him and asked coldly, "Rong Jin, why are you doing this? Do you know that I really hate seeing that pretentious face of yours? Everyone who knows me tells me that I'm ugly, but you say that I'm beautiful. You lie without even batting an eye."
"If you think of me that way, I have nothing to say too."
"You must feel so wronged!" Because her blood was boiling, Shui Qianqian's wound hurt and she wanted to cough too. But she still had to protect her pride. She didn't want to lose in front of Rong Jin or let herself cough out loud.
