Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

She parted her red lips and bit on the zipper of his pants. Fu Tingyuan’s eyes darkened. Instantly, he raised a hand and grabbed her hair.

“Let go,” he ordered in a slightly cool tone.

“…” Luo Nanchu paused before she parted her lips again. She looked up into his eyes, and there was an innocent expression on her face.

“Does Mr. Fu not think that this is fun?” she asked.

Fu Tingyuan’s gaze fell onto Luo Nanchu’s face and roved from her innocent eyes to her slightly smirking red lips.

“Get out,” he ordered icily.

Luo Nanchu continued to maintain her half-kneeling position and threw him a smile.

“Then, Nanchu implores Mr. Fu to be magnanimous and give Nanchu a way out. Nanchu guarantees that Nanchu will run far, far away when Nanchu sees Mr. Fu’s face.”

She was right. Fu Tingyuan really hated her.

He didn’t even desire a blowjob from hers truly.

She would be liberated once he was done humiliating her.

It was only her dignity at stake, wasn’t it?

She’d just hand it over to him.

Anyway, she now understood that dignity was nothing when money was at play.

“Are you planning to do this to other men as well?” asked Fu Tingyuan unhurriedly.

He looked uncomprehending.

Luo Nanchu blinked. She was slightly puzzled as to how she should answer.

Should she deny it or admit it?

Going by his plan to humiliate her, he was probably expecting her to admit it, right?

Moreover, she was indeed planning to sell herself.

“I’ve no choice. I’m short on money.” She licked her lips and continued softly, “Here’s to hoping that Mr. Fu gives Nanchu a way out. No matter how badly Nanchu has offended Mr. Fu, Nanchu promises that she will never commit the same mistake again.”

This was but of course—they were probably never going to see each other again.

The disparity between their social classes was so huge that it would be really difficult to offend him again.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his gaze to look at her.

“Do the women of the Luo family have so little moral character?” he asked, his tone slightly disdainful.

Luo Nanchu could not help but smile a genuine smile this time and answered, “Since when have I ever displayed noble morals in front of you?”

She recalled that she had really been like a dog when chasing him.

She had been so lowly.

No wonder Fu Tingyuan had no regard for her.

She had loved him without dignity before this. It was so ironic that she was actually trying to maintain a shred of dignity in front of him now.

She really didn’t know how to behave.

Fu Tingyuan’s lips pursed slightly when he saw her smile. His handsome face twisted slightly in disgust.

Luo Nanchu realized that he was angry, but did not know how she had caused this. What did she have to do? What did she have to do to compensate for the ego she had once lost in front of her?

She thought she had already been devastated enough.

However, Fu Tingyuan seemed to think that this was not enough of a compromise to compensate for the three years of misery he had suffered.

Perhaps only in her death would this stain be eradicated from his life.

A man like him was so talented that he was peerless, but he had his prideful ego humiliated by her three years ago. Luo Nanchu thought that she could understand him. The moment he had agreed to marry her was probably the most humiliating thing he had ever tasted in his entire life.

It was no wonder that he could not forget it and let it go.

“Do you really need me to die before you will let the Luo family go?”

Nanchu’s question came softly and suddenly.

She took out a fruit knife from her bag.

Fu Tingyuan’s eyes narrowed as he watched her.

“Nanchu was the one at fault in the past to have hurt Mr. Fu’s pride.”

She aimed the tip of the knife at her abdomen.

“An eye for an eye. Mr. Fu can simply rush up against me.”

She looked up and flashed him a smile.

“My family is innocent. Since Mr. Fu hates me so much, Nanchu is willing to trade her life to compensate for the grievances Mr. Fu has undergone.”

Fu Tingyuan observed her actions and a frostiness leaked out from his gaze.

“Are you threatening me?”