Her wrist was grabbed, and Rosa looked back in frustration: "What exactly do you want?"
He helplessly raised his brows lightly, embarrassment rising in his eyes: "I surrender."
Rosa was somewhat unadapted, turning her head to glare at him, momentarily not knowing what to say.
Wasn't he quite strong-minded? How could he surrender just like that? Can we still have an enjoyable argument?
Rosa then averted her gaze, not looking at him: "What is Mr. Tang up to now?"
He could only stretch and sigh: "…Actually, I just want you to taste it too. The feeling of me not being able to reach you by phone or rushing to you directly. Really, I'm going crazy. I want you to feel it so you won't punish me like this again. Let's use a different method of punishment; I'll accept anything."
He shook his head helplessly looking over: "But I find your reaction even stronger than mine. Look at me, even when angry, I keep it inside, but you are almost crying from anger."
