Looking at her coldly, Leng Zimo's voice was cold.
"I'll give you a minute!"
The quilt was thrown away, the cold air of the spring night hit, and Luo Xiaoqian's chaotic nerves became somewhat clear.
What is she doing!
Pulling off her T-shirt haphazardly, she stood up and tried to get out of bed. As soon as she stood up, her legs were already weak and limp.
Leng Zimo frowned, bent down, stretched out his arms, grabbed her arm and dragged her up from the floor.
"Damn girl, you forced me to do this!"
He was never a casual man. He always kept away from women and did not hold her responsible. Letting her leave like this was no longer his usual attitude towards dealing with things.
If she still refuses to leave, then don't be afraid that he will be rude!
After being briefly awake, Luo Xiaoqian's legs were weak and shaky. She instinctively reached out and grabbed his shirt, and her whole body fell limply in his arms.
"My legs can't stand..."
There was something wrong with her expression.
Thinking of Annie's appearance just now, Leng Zimo quickly looked around, and his eyes fell on the bottle of mineral water she had casually placed on the table.
With his mind, he has naturally thought of the connection between these things.
"You're damned for drinking water!" He cursed in a low voice.
He didn't know whether he was scolding Annie or the little girl who appeared in his room, or maybe it was because he was annoyed that he felt a bit pitiful towards such a little thing.
Grabbing her hand, he strode her into the bathroom, threw her on the floor, turned the shower to cold water, and turned on the switch.
The cold water immediately sprayed out and fell on her body.
Suddenly stimulated by the cold water, Luo Xiaoqian instinctively hugged her body into a ball.
"No, no, it's so cold!"
Leng Zimo ignored her and just sprayed cold water on her body unceremoniously. This seemed a bit cruel, but he was doing it for her own good and he just hoped that the cold water would make her wake up.
Then, he told her to go away, this hateful girl, he never wanted to see her again.
"cold!"
Luo Xiaoqian huddled in the corner between the two wall arms, her body almost shaking into a ball.
She was so thin, her clothes stuck to her body due to moisture, and she looked pitiful.
Seeing her calm down, Leng Zimo turned off the cold water and threw the bath towel on her.
"Now, you can get out!"
"Go away!" Luo Xiaoqian suddenly raised her face and looked at him, "I am a human being, why do you want me to go away? You are famous and rich, and what I hate most are you stinky men. Don't be here
What kind of aloofness are you pretending to be there... there is no scandal, no sex with women, bullshit, if you tell me, you are just a GA, Y..."
Shame, humiliation, coldness, grievance...
All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and even she didn't know where she got the courage to roar like a little lion at the King of Hell.
Ever since she left Lu Hao's room that night, she had been suppressing the grievances and anger in her heart. She just gritted her teeth and thought of ways to become famous and take revenge.
Now, in front of Leng Zimo, she finally couldn't hold it back and completely burst out.
Is this girl challenging his patience?
Hearing the word GA, Y, Leng Zimo was completely angry. He reached out and grabbed Luo Xiaoqian's shoulders. He pulled her up from the ground and pressed her against the bathroom wall, squeezing her with his fingers like iron pliers.
He lowered his jaw, gritted his teeth, and spoke word by word.
"Can you say that again!"
"GA|Y, GA|Y, GA|Y!" Luo Xiaoqian raised her face without fear and stared at him, "Humph, if you ask me, you are not only GA|Y, but also..."
