Xiao Yu rubbed the wrist he'd squeezed so hard it hurt, and said carelessly, "If I tell the truth, you won't even let me eat this meal in peace, Gong Ting. I'm scared of you."
Gong Ting stared fixedly at her, anger surging in his chest. He wanted nothing more than to strangle her, but reason told him Su Yu was acting very strangely today; it was like she was deliberately provoking him, trying to set him off.
"What the hell is wrong with you today?" Gong Ting suddenly asked.
Xiao Yu's breath hitched. Thinking of the child in her belly, she armed herself again. "That's a weird question. What's wrong with me? I'm just sick of living under your control. Big Brother Fu is my friend, and I have to sneak around and hide whenever I see him, afraid you'll get mad. Why should I be afraid of you getting mad?"
Gong Ting narrowed his eyes. "Since you know I'll get mad, why did you still go to see him? Is he really that important to you?"
