Chapter 4

“Qin Muchu, it’s been six years and you’re still cheap as ever.”

The words spoken with his low, deep voice felt like sharp blades, stabbing at her heart. Her heart ached.

In the six years since they have parted ways, Qin Muchu had imagined all kinds of scenarios where they would reunite. But never did she imagine that it would end up being this way.

For a while, she inhaled deeply, trying to compose herself and maintain a look of indifference. “Sorry, I think I got the wrong room…”

On the surface, she looked calm, distant even. Yet the slight tremble of her voice gave it away.

She got up to leave, but the well-built figure of the man hovering above her felt like a wall. He would not budge.

The shade of his eyes darkened as he held her gaze, staring deep into her eyes, burning a hole in them.

“Tell me, how much do you want this time for climbing into my bed?” He asked, sarcastically. His tone was arrogant and condescending.

Qin Muchu paled slightly. “Mr. Lou, I don’t need your money this time. I’ve really only just gotten the wrong room. Can you please let me go?”

“And you think that I will believe your absurd excuse?” He snorted.

Qin Muchu had already suspected that he was doing this on purpose to humiliate her.

She gritted her teeth and said, “It’s fine if you don’t believe me. Let me go, I still have matters to attend to.”

With that said, she attempted to push him away with both arms.

Not only did that fail, but he also grabbed hold of her hands and forcibly pressed them over her head. She could barely move an inch!

“Qin Muchu, you have delivered yourself onto my bed today, there is no reason for me to let you go!”

The hostility was heavy in his dark eyes.

“What are you doing?” she glared at him defensively.

“…You” He huffed a breath of cool air at her.

“Y-you…!” Color rose to her ears and she could feel her cheeks burning. She scoffed at him, “Jerk!”

She struggled to break free from his hold. “Let me go!”

“Playing hard to get doesn’t work on me anymore.” He tightened his grip on her wrists and pressed down harder. A dangerous aura accompanied his cold expression as he inched closer.

“Qin Muchu, I couldn’t bear to hurt you back then, but now there is no reason to hold back. After all, you’re already dead to me.”

She shuddered. His cold, nasty words pierced through her and her chest ached with a dull pain.

Qin Muchu was visibly shaken. “Let me go! Mr. Lou, I don’t need the money!”

“Lou Sichen, what do you think you’re doing! Bastard!”

“I will sue you for sexual assault!”

Lou Sichen’s eyes were dark as he said, “I’ll be waiting.”

His voice was deep and alluring. There was a huskiness to it that pulled her in.

It was intoxicating.