Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Her silence angered Rong Yan who frowned and placed her onto his lap. He placed one arm around her waist and raised her chin with the other, forcing her to make eye contact with him. “Are you disrespecting me?”

How childish!

Luo Anning pouted and cocked her head towards the side to ignore him.

Rong Yan flew into a rage and grabbed her face. “Luo Anning, are you deaf? Didn’t you hear what I said?”

“I have a sharp sense of hearing,” she retorted.

Rong Yan’s anger did not seem to have an effect on her. Trying his best to suppress his anger, he pinched her chin tightly, wishing he could crush it.

“You’re making me hurt, hurry and let go of me,” Luo Anning screeched in low spirits. The thought of being shortchanged by Old Mr. Rong made her feel extremely frustrated and she was not in the mood to deal with the aloof and fickle Rong Yan.

“So what if I don’t let you go?” Rong Yan taunted.

“It’s up to you,” said Luo Anning who then pulled her trump card by draping her arms around his neck and pressing her body tightly against his. She said nonchalantly, “I’m so tired. I’m going to sleep. Remember to wake me up when we’re home.”

She then closed her eyes and began to sleep. Rong Yan flew into a rage, wishing he could kick her. However, he could not do anything because she was hugging him tightly.

“Hey, go over there if you want to sleep. Don’t touch me,” he barked.

Luo Anning remained silent.

Rong Yan repeated, “Did you hear me? Scram and move aside!”

Luo Anning remained silent.

Since you did not want to let go of me just now, I shall teach you a lesson.

Rong Yan pressed his lips together and glowered at Luo Anning who seemed to be sleeping peacefully. All of a sudden, he bent forward and kissed her.

Luo Anning immediately opened her eyes at the instant that she felt a sudden moisture and warmth on her lips. Staring at the man who was taking advantage of her, she pushed his chest and exclaimed in a muffled voice, “Hey… let go of me!”

Rong Yan initially only pecked her gently because he wanted to make her retreat out of her own accord.

The tender sensation and her sweet tongue made him feel absolutely mesmerized.

Luo Anning continued to struggle and tried to push him away. Isn’t this scoundrel a clean freak? Didn’t he tell me to scram just now? Why is he taking liberties with me again?

“Be good and stop moving.”

Rong Yan let go of her before kissing her lips again to savor them carefully before sucking and nibbling on them.

……

Ever since the rumors of their marriage red flag broke, Luo Anning became Rong Yan’s follower.

She would practically be by his side at all times, apart from when he visited the washroom.

Of course, the perverted Rong Yan was the one who suggested that idea. He was using his actions to prove that their relationship was strong and stable, unlike the rumors.

Luo Anning almost hollered at him. She thought to herself, to hell with you. What relationship? We’re at most just friends with benefits who had had a one night stand!

Do we even have feelings for each other? Our relationship is strong? Bullshit.

After work, she followed Rong Yan to a restaurant for lunch, where his secretary had made a reservation at. Luo Anning tagged along with him. All of a sudden, he stopped in his tracks and held her in his embrace when she walked past him.

She tried to struggle before chastising angrily, “We’re in public. It’s inappropriate to be hugging each other now.”