Inside the room, only the two of them remained. Ouyang Yan stared at this woman. Her looks were far from stunningly beautiful, yet watching her, he felt an inexplicable urge to pounce on her, to make her completely submit to him!
Qin Miaomiao glared at him coldly, her eyes filled with biting sarcasm:
"You calculated everything. In the end, what can you gain? Power? Money? Status?"
Leaning forward, he unexpectedly bit down on her lips!
It was a brutally rough gesture!
Fierce and unrestrained, she couldn't even struggle.
But at that moment, a sharp pain shot through his neck. His body instantly stiffened, collapsing entirely to the floor, though he still retained a sliver of consciousness.
Qin Miaomiao crouched down in front of him, her expression indifferent as she said, "I told you, don't underestimate women. But you wouldn't listen. Look what happened. Now, where are my Ninth Uncle and Xiao Chen being held?"
