The sudden slap on Lily's butt snapped her out of her reverie and made her jump.
Zane's cold eyes fixated on Lily, and his lips curved up in a wicked smirk. "You like this type of man, don't you?"
As a face-con, of course, Quentin Zhu's face was approved by Lily.
After all, Quentin Zhu was also one of the female lead's chasers, so he was blessed with good looks and fortune.
However, that character of his that seemed to want to get Lily into trouble was just something that she couldn't deal with.
Lily trembled and looked away guiltily under Zane's piercing eyes. She shook her head and quietly said, "No."
Zane sneered coldly. When Zane had first asked her the question, he could see the light in her eyes.
He had to let her know that the moment she decided to marry him, it wasn't up to her to leave this marriage—it was up to him.
Zane picked Lily up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack.
