Lin Xueru's expression changed dramatically.
Who was she? She was the precious daughter of the Lin Family. Who could rival her status or social standing?
In Tianjing, a place teeming with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, countless talented and outstanding men had knelt under her pomegranate skirt. Her family background and the pursuit of many made Lin Xueru naturally aloof and superior.
She had lived up to now and never had anyone dared to speak to her in such a manner, not even one.
But, this bastard in front of her was actually asking her to become his slave?
Absolutely outrageous!
A towering rage surged in Lin Xueru's heart. With no gun in hand, she, despite the risk of revealing more than intended, charged at Fang Yi immediately and bit at him with her open mouth.
"Wow."
