"Aren't you afraid I'll tell An'an? If she knew you dared to treat me like this before you'd even joined the family, do you think she'd still go register with you?" Bo Jing's face flushed a deep purple, but he refused to bow his head to Lin Zhijing.
Since he wouldn't yield, Lin Zhijing naturally wouldn't let go. He had never liked leaving things half-finished; if this warning didn't do the trick, he would just have to do it again, which would be a nuisance.
Lin Zhijing curled his lips, looking down with disdain at Bo Jing, who was clutched in his hand and looked as fragile as an ant he could crush with a single finger. His expression was full of feigned innocence. "Tell Ye Xi'an? Tell her what? I don't think I've done anything to you."
Chapter 121