“Get out!” Zhang Xi’er shouted at Ouyang Xun, who was lying beside her. “No.” The scoundrel uttered just that one word, as if it meant nothing. “I’ll leave, then. Happy now?” Zhang Xi’er was about to lose her mind. “I bought the clothes you’re wearing. Are you going to take them off right now?” The scoundrel didn’t even look up. What was she supposed to do? She’d only gone to help pick him up at the airport. How had she ended up tangled with this spoiled rich heir? This handsome sugar daddy had somehow latched onto her and refused to leave. She was only twenty-five! She was still a fresh-faced young woman! She didn’t even have a boyfriend! Looks like she’d have to fight him to the bitter end.
