"I-I-I-I... I'm a Wang family daughter! How dare you bully me?!"
The young girl ignored the pain in her calf, quickly crossing her arms over her chest, both embarrassed and angry.
After all, compared to a broken bone or something, she felt her purity was more important.
Rip—!
The man responded with a powerful, decisive action.
Since Wang Xing'er was protecting her upper body, Mu An easily tore off a large section of the skirt covering her lower half.
Of course, he still had a sense of measure, tearing just enough.
This time, he ripped one side of the skirt up above her knee, revealing a small patch of her fair thigh, giving off a bit of a high-slit cheongsam vibe.
"No amount of being a Wang family daughter means anything to me."
"Or are you saying you rushed up to sneak-attack me without even knowing my identity?"
"Are you always this bold?"
Mu An chuckled lightly, casually tossing the torn fabric scraps at his feet.
"That's not an ambush! You clearly bullied Qingyu and the boss lady first, so I came out to stand up for them!"
"And most importantly, you also offended my brother Wang Mingxuan—so even if the sneak attack succeeded, you'd have deserved it!"
Shame and anger welled up in Wang Xing'er's beautiful eyes, almost tangible and about to spill out.
But she still refused to back down, not admitting she had done anything wrong.
"Hah, nonsense!"
Mu An sneered, mercilessly striking again.
Another familiar rip, and the girl's long dress had already transformed into a short skirt that barely covered above the knee.
Wang Xing'er couldn't help but cry out in shock, tears already welling in her eyes.
"Don't cry. You brought this on yourself!"
"Did you actually see me bullying Gu Qingyu and the boss lady? And you still want to stand up for them?"
"Do you know what would have happened if your kick had landed?"
"You came at me with the intent to kill. Cutting off the family line would be the mildest consequence."
"Tearing your clothes is me being merciful!"
The man crouched down again and patted the girl's cheek.
"W-what exactly do you want?"
Wang Xing'er forced down her fear, her voice trembling as she asked.
Though she was still defiant inside, the situation was clearly against her.
She knew that if she kept talking back, the retaliation would be terrifying!
Maybe under his 'ruthless iron hands,' this outfit of hers wouldn't even be enough for him to keep tearing!
"What do I want?"
Mu An smiled faintly.
He didn't answer right away, instead seemingly changing the subject at random.
"I heard the guy you like is that sissy Wang Mingxuan?"
"What if he found out one day that you're already carrying my kid?"
Wang Xing'er: !!!
"D-don't go too far! This is a society governed by law. Violating a woman's will is illegal!"
The girl trembled as she spoke.
"Now you're willing to talk about reason? I could also say your kick just now was attempted intentional homicide!"
Mu An found it somewhat amusing.
He stood up, then sat down like a lord in a lounge chair, looking down at the girl from above.
"Now, I can give you two choices."
"First, obediently sacrifice your purity, and I'll pretend nothing happened."
"Second, my foot was just injured recently and is a bit uncomfortable. I urgently need a maid to massage and rub it for me!"
"So, what's your choice...?"