"That's your business, it got nothing to do with me." Ying Qingcang resumed his calmness, as if that cruel man a second ago was a different person.

Tang Shuang stared at him, with determination that she could win him over. Her eyes was clear and bright. "Ever since I was little, I always get what I want. So, you'll be mine. Sooner or later you'll fall in love with me, and I believe it won't be long before you do that."

"That's because the place where you grew up ...