Chapter 67 - Tame

Ying Sheng's lips pursed like she'd been chewing a lemon rind. Taping her feet, she sat there lazily, showing no interest in what the man was saying. She was on a date with a man whose name she doesn't even remember. Was it Eros, Efren, or Ed? She had no idea. He was busily ranting about how successful he was at twenty-five. As if his money would let her throw herself at him.

Ying Sheng had to admit he was handsome with his tousled dark brown hair, which is thick and l.u.s.trous. His face was sharp and defined; his eyes were dark brown. He was the typical Casanova whom girls threw themselves at. Unfortunately, she wasn't part of those girls.

Ying Sheng winced, remembering how her mother had dressed her up for this date. She was wearing a black-white patchwork lace off shoulder long sleeve dress, which reached below her knees. Her long red hair was pulled up in a ponytail with light make-up. She looked like the typical good housewife now.

'When will this torture end?' Ying Sheng inwardly sigh. Her father had set-up this date since she ran away from the party before he could introduce her to the young master of the Xia family. Unfortunately, the young master of the Xia family had taken a liking to another woman at the party, so they had to cancel the arranged marriage with her. When she heard this, she was elated, but her father had to destroy her mood by informing her he had arranged another marriage.

She realized the man hadn't taken his eyes off her the entire time. His persistent stare made her uncomfortable. She stifled the urge to punch the man in the face as she maintained the fake smile plastered on her face.

"Once we get married, I will turn you into a good submissive wife. I have heard about how wild you're. It would be fun taming you tigress."

The man's disgusting voice snapped Ying Sheng out of her stupor. She arched her brows.

'Did he just say he would tame her?' Ying Sheng's eyes gleamed with amus.e.m.e.nt. She had no idea how the conversation came to this, but it seems she was about to have some fun.

Picking up the glass of wine on the table, she lazily swirled it and grinned roguishly.

"Oh-and how are you planning on taming me?" She inquired.

"Why don't you let me show?" The man said, winking at her.

Ying Sheng scoffed, "You think someone like you can tame me?"

The man sn.a.k.e.d his tongue out and licked his lips, "of course, bitches like you always play hard to get, but I know you would beg me once I'm done with you."

Ying Sheng threw a head back and laughed when she heard him. 'He just called her a bitch.'

A gleam of deviltry passed through her eyes; her laugh congealed into a sinister smile.

"You think a worthless promiscuous man who probably has STDs from sleeping around can tame me?" Ying Sheng snorted. Taking a sip of her wine, she looked at the man with disgust flickering in her eyes.

The man's body stiffened at the remark. Anger thrummed through the man's veins as his fury sprang to life.

"What did you just say s.l.u.t?" The man bellowed.

Ying Sheng lazily glanced at him and sneered, "Why, you have a problem with your ears?" She queried with a sarcasm laced in her tone.

The man angrily stood up and swung his hand at her.

"Don't think because I'm a woman, you can bully me. Ying Sheng scoffed." Her hand gripped the man's arms before his slap landed on her face. She twisted his hands behind his back.

The man wailed as waves of pain rolled through his hand. Ying Sheng pushed him aside, making him fall on his bottom. His face flushed with anger and humiliation.

Fortunately, there was no one in the box with them, or he would have died of mortification.

He stared at the woman who was lazily sipping her wine; his eyes narrowed, and his teeth clenched together.

"You will pay for this!" He seethed.

Ying Sheng briefly glanced at him and stood up. She slowly strode towards him with an evil smirk.

The man shivered and cowered away from her.

"W-hat do you want to do?" he asked.

The man really regrets if he knew Ying Sheng was ruthless, like the rumors he would have never come on this date.

He asked his father to arrange a marriage with her because he had a bet with his friends; whoever gets to marry the infamous bad girl in the high society win.

Ying Sheng crossed her arms around her chest and stared at him, "You know the last person who called me a bitch lost five of his fingers mysteriously in his sleep." She explained as if discussing the weather.

"You didn't just call me a bitch; you called me a s.l.u.t too. How interesting." Ying Sheng chortled with an edge in her tone. Her eyes flashed with anger.

"I really hate it when people call me a s.l.u.t." She sneered and stepped on the man's thigh with her heel.

"Aaah-you..you will pay for this!"

Ying Sheng rolled her eyes, "Are you still threatening me? I wonder what my father would do if he finds out you molested his precious daughter?"

Erin Qin widened his eyes in fear. Even though his family was wealthy, they couldn't compare to the Ying family. If news gets out that he molested the young Miss of the Ying family, it would ruin his family. 'Why didn't he think about this before?'

"What do you want?" Erin Qin swallowed the lump in his throat and asked.

Ying Sheng removed her heel from his thighs, and a smile etched back on her face.

"First, an apology. Second, you would call this arranged marriage off. Tell my father we are not compatible or your ex-girlfriend came back. I don't care. As long as you take the initiative to cancel this arranged marriage."

Erin Qin nodded. "Okay."

"I hope Mr…."

"Qin."

Ying Sheng nodded, "I hope Mr. Qin would keep his promise. You know I don't really care about my reputation. I can do whatever I want."

Erin Qin nodded hastily.

"Good." Ying Sheng picked up her purse and walked out of the restaurant's private box without looking back. She really hated these spoiled rich kids.