C89 Heartless

"First-class title?" Lin Jiaoer listened with bright eyes. "When that time comes, I want Su Yu'an to kneel before me and beg." Her gaze was fierce, as if she could already see Su Yu'an pitifully kneeling before her, adorned in a glorious ceremonial robe.

"If that time really comes, you can make her beg however you want. But for now, Jiaoer, you need to keep Jiang Qixing close and not anger him