Lan Yuzhe usually appears gentle like jade with a good temperament, but once you anger him, he can make you wish you were dead but not let you die.
He looked coldly at the other person who sat elegantly, undisturbed. Even the aroma of the coffee in front of him couldn't arouse his appetite. He reached out his hand and said, "Give me back my things."
Mu Zanting, this man, when he acts like a jerk, can even forget his own parents. He looked at that hand, which could belong to a man or a woman, and deliberately extended his own hand, slowly tracing his palm with obvious teasing, "Did I... take something from you?"
"Oh, I might have taken one thing." Saying so, the man's flirtatious hand became increasingly bold, "Darling, have you taken a fancy to me as well? Your heart is with me, so you're ready to ask for it back, hmm?"
Lan Yuzhe had met shameless people before. Bai Jiayin from Taohuawu was notoriously thick-skinned, but compared to the man in front of him, she seemed far behind.
