looked at her coldly, Leng Zimo's voice was cold.

"I'll give you a minute!"

The quilt was thrown away, the cold air of the spring night hit, and Luo Xiaoqian's chaotic nerves were also a little sober.

What is she doing?

Tearing off her T-shirt haphazardly, she got up and tried to get out of bed, but as soon as she got up, her legs were already weak.

Leng Zimo frowned, bent over, reached out his arm, and grabbed her arm to drag her up from the floor.

"Dead girl, you forced me!"

He has never been a casual man, he has always stayed away from women, and he has not held her responsible, and letting her leave like this is no longer his usual attitude.

She still doesn't leave, so don't be afraid that he won't be polite!

After a short period of lucidity, Luo Xiaoqian's legs were weakly shaky, she instinctively reached out and grabbed his shirt, and the whole person was soft in his arms.

"My legs can't stand......"

Her expression was very wrong.

Thinking of Anne's appearance just now, Leng Zimo's eyes quickly glanced around, and her eyes fell on the bottle of mineral water she casually placed on the table.

In his mind, he had naturally thought of the connection between these things.

"You're drinking water, damn it!" He cursed under his breath.

I don't know whether to scold Anne, or the little girl who appeared in his room, or because he was annoyed that he had a little pity for such a small thing.

Grabbing her palm, he strode her into the bathroom, casually dropped her on the floor, turned the shower to cold setting, and turned on the switch.

The icy water, immediately sprayed out, fell on her body.

Suddenly stimulated by cold water, Luo Xiaoqian instinctively hugged her body together.

"Don't, don't, it's cold!"

Leng Zimo ignored it, and just sprayed cold water on her unceremoniously, which seemed a bit cruel, but he was for her good, he just hoped that cold water would make her sober up.

Then he told her to, this nasty girl, he never wanted to see her again.

"Cold!"

Luo Xiaoqian shrank at the corner of the two wall arms, her body almost shaking.

She was so thin, her clothes were damp and sticky to her body, and she looked pitiful.

Seeing her calm down, Leng Zimo turned off the cold water and threw the bath towel on her casually.

"Now, you can get out!"

"!" Luo Xiaoqian raised her face abruptly and looked at him, "I'm a human being, why are you letting me go, you are famous, you are famous, you are rich, what I hate most is you stinky men, what are you pretending to be high there...... No scandals, not close to women, shit, if you want to talk about me, you are a fucking GAY......"

Humiliation, coldness, grievance......

All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and even she didn't know where she got the courage to dare to roar like a lion cub at this Hades.

Since leaving Lu Hao's room that night, the grievances and anger in her heart have been suppressed, and she has just gritted her teeth with all her heart, thinking of ways to become famous and take revenge.

Now, in front of Leng Zimo, she finally couldn't suppress it and poured out completely.

Is this girl challenging his patience?

Hearing the word GAY, Leng Zimo was completely angry, and pulled Luo Xiaoqian's shoulders with his arms, he pulled her up from the ground and pressed her against the wall in the bathroom, pinching her chin with his fingers like iron tongs, gritting his teeth, and speaking word by word.

"You, again, again, again, again!"

“GAY、GAY、GAY！” Luo Xiaoqian raised her face without fear and looked at him, "Hmph, if you want me to say, you are not only GAY, but also a ......"