"..." Daisy Ginger saw the slender, fair hand stretched out in front of her and lifted her eyes to glare hatefully at the man's face. She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think I won't dare to make a move on you!"
This bastard!
Edward Stephens said blandly, "The scar from the last time you bit my arm is still there. What wouldn't you dare to do?"
"As long as you know!"
The man reached out to gently caress her snow-white face, but Daisy bit down on the back of his hand. He paused, looking at her with her furious expression, but didn't push her away, allowing her to bite him.
Now her strength had returned. She bit him until he bled before letting go.
"Get lost!"
She spat out a mouthful of blood, giving him a look full of disgust.
The man nonchalantly grabbed a tissue to wipe the wound on his hand, glanced down at her lips stained with his blood, and reached out to wipe away the blood at the corner of her mouth. She dodged him, and he said coldly, "Needs discipline."
