Shen Jing quickly made her decision and pushed the door open to leave.
Just as she turned the corner, someone shoved her forcefully against the wall. The impact sent a numbing pain through her lower back.
"My little chili pepper, long time no see."
Shen Jing's pupils contracted as she looked at the man before her.
Heaven had gratuitously blessed him with a dashing, celebrity-like face.
Shen Jing was speechless. "You damn pervert! You clearly don't like me, so what if you win the bet? Are your family's stocks going to surge tonight or something?"
"Who says I don't like you?" Cheng Jinchuan lowered his gaze, chuckling teasingly as he pinched her chin. "Little chili pepper is plenty feisty. I just love the thrill of chasing you."
Shen Jing huffed and turned her face away. "Stop giving me ridiculous nicknames. I'm not your little chili pepper."
