C309 You're Courting Death

"How dare you covet my woman! You're courting death!" Ye Nanjing squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth and pulled Ruan Mizheng's hand. He turned his face gently and said, "Mizheng, let's go to the second floor."

Ruan Mizheng took a deep breath and made a sound of agreement.

She really did not want to be touched by him!

She also did not like him calling her by her name