He wanted to hear it. How would this woman ask him?
She rarely asked him anything.
"You're afraid of her?" He pulled her into his embrace, held her chin, and smiled. "I don't think so! That day at the hospital, when she apologized to you, this little mouth of yours was really vicious!"
With that, he lowered his head and gently sealed her mouth. His clean white teeth lightly bit on her tender lip flap; he was really infatuated with her sweet taste.
He momentarily lost control of himself and accidentally bit her hard.
Her coquettish gaze protested, and she harshly bit him in return.
Closely pressed against his thin lips, she caressed his face and used the same coquettish tone to drawl. "Who's afraid of her? I only felt that she's an eyesore. If she stirs up trouble again using whatever methods, it's quite worrying! Besides, her acting is so lousy. Acting with her completely exhausts me. Might as well kick her out of the production team. Zhe, don't you agree?"
