Su Ruanruan forcefully pushed him.
But she was pressed even harder against the door.
She slightly angered: "Bao Ziqi!"
He looked down at her from above: "So you intentionally let Jingyuan misunderstand and let Su Qionglin slap you just to sever ties with me?"
Suddenly, he pinched her small chin: "Su Ruanruan, am I not worth fighting for to you?"
Su Ruanruan was about to retort when his head pressed down.
She was stunned for a moment then forcefully pushed him, but Bao Ziqi, as if possessed, gripped her waist like iron tongs, one hand supporting the back of her head...
This feeling was addictive to him!
He didn't know what came over him; he only knew that the young girl in front of him was annoying and detestable, he disliked her, but he also knew he couldn't have her.
Men often have a bad streak; if they can't have something, they want to destroy it.
Just when Bao Ziqi was about to lose control, a crisp slap sounded.
Bao Ziqi's face turned to the side.
