These words undoubtedly hit below the belt on Fu Jinghen's masculine dignity as he lowered his eyes to the little woman waving her arms in front of him and clicked his tongue, "What's the matter with you today, acting out like this?"
Seeing Fu Jinghen gradually advancing towards her, Wen Qiao's momentum weakened suddenly, and she couldn't help but step back, "I, I didn't do anything."
Fu Jinghen followed her retreating steps forward until he cornered her against the wall and then halted his advancing footsteps.
He raised his hand to lift her chin, forcing her to look directly at him, "Have I been spoiling you too much? Is that why you're so unrestrained?"
Here it comes.
The classic move of the overbearing CEO.
The lighting in Xiao Xiang Pavilion was of the warm yellow type akin to sunset, naturally dim, and now Fu Jinghen, standing right in front of her, used his height advantage to block out the light completely.
