Chapter 121, The Wolf Cub is Angry (Seven More - s)

"Now that you know, don’t provoke anyone else again," Li Mochan said, holding her hand tightly, his gaze deep as he looked at her.

"Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Ye Jiuliang asked with interest.

A sly smile suddenly pulled at the corners of Li Mochan’s thin lips, his large hand pressed against the back of her head, forcing her closer.

Her rosy lips were forcibly sealed with a hint of punishment.

"Li Mochan..."

Her words shattered, and Ye Jiuliang’s eyes, slightly narrowed, suddenly widened, like a startled deer.

"Thump, thump..."

At the stairwell, the silence was terrifying, the only sound that faint heartbeat.

Ye Jiuliang came to her senses, her eyes turning frosty as she bit down hard.

A faint taste of blood spread, lingering at the tip of her nose.

She pushed with her hand, and Li Mochan took a step back.

In the dim light, his thin lips were stained with specks of blood.

Bright crimson, enchantingly beautiful.

Li Mochan raised his eyes to meet her cold gaze, the smile on his lips freezing.

"Little wolf cub," he reached out wanting to pull her hand, but she dodged it.

Ye Jiuliang averted her gaze, without a word, turned on her heel and walked away.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Ye Jiuliang remained unmoved, only quickening her pace.

Beneath the hazy lights, the man watched the figure walking ahead with intense eyes, his blood-stained lips pressed together, looking both tense and confused.

The little wolf cub seemed truly angry this time.

Could it be shyness? Lord Wu was utterly perplexed.

Ye Jiuliang pulled open the door of the private room and slipped inside, shutting the person who was following her out.

"Boss, why did it take so long to take a call?" Lin Yan saw Ye Jiuliang return, opened a can of beer, and handed it to her.

"Boss, you look kind of weird, did something happen?"

Ye Jiuliang took the beer, drinking several gulps to calm down a bit.

"It’s nothing."

Lin Yan didn’t give it another thought and turned to continue singing with the other team members.

Ye Jiuliang crumpled the beer can, feeling irritable.

Damn Li Mochan, daring to kiss her forcefully.

He repeatedly took advantage of her, as if she had no pride at all.

It was all too humiliating.

Suddenly, the music stopped.

Lin Yan and the others, microphone in hand, were confused.

"What’s going on?"

"Why is the screen all black?"

"I’ll go check," Xiang Tian put down the microphone and turned to leave.

Not long after, he came back shrugging his shoulders, "The KTV’s equipment is malfunctioning, so they’re suspending business."

"Ah, that’s such a bummer," Lin Yan grumbled.

Ye Jiuliang tugged at her lip, suspending business?

She didn’t buy it for a second.

It must have been Li Mochan’s doing.

She finished the last sip of beer, looked at everyone, and said, "It’s getting late, you all should head back to rest, too. We have a competition the day after tomorrow, don’t party too hard."

"We’ll listen to the boss, let’s go back," Baona said, "We still have a meeting to discuss the competition tomorrow."

Xiang Tian and the others nodded, picking up their backpacks.

Lin Yan slung his backpack over his shoulder, "Boss, we’re heading out then, make sure to come watch our match, huh."

Ye Jiuliang hummed a response, watching them leave, herself the last to exit the private room.

She had only taken a few steps before a figure darted out from the hallway to block her way.

Ye Jiuliang put her hands in her pockets, her gaze indifferent as she swept it over the man across from her, "Move."

"Little wolf cub, are you angry?" Li Mochan coughed lightly, moving closer to her with small steps.

Ye Jiuliang turned her head away, silent.

Gazing at her pale side profile, Li Mochan’s eyes gleamed with a dark light.

"Come with me to a place."

Ye Jiuliang’s vision blurred momentarily, and by the time she reacted, he had already swept her up in his arms.