"Ten pretty boys? You really have quite the imagination, Ruan Jiaojiao."
Pei Huaiyu’s icy demeanor was even more terrifying than usual. He stepped toward Ruan Jiaojiao, inch by inch, until he had cornered her against the wall.
Ruan Jiaojiao gripped her short blade tightly once more. Even though she was backed into a corner, her sharp tongue remained unfettered. "If I really were to marry ten at once, how about I give you one?"
Chapter 24