"What's up with men, do men get to smoke and hit women? I'm still your fiancée, you know." Crystal Landon said defiantly.
Richard Shaw was at a loss for words, as someone who was naturally reserved and not good at arguing.
For years, bearing the responsibilities of the Shaw Family, smoking was just a way for him to relieve stress. But discovering the young girl beside him imitating him by smoking left Richard Shaw speechless.
The man let go of her, only to see Crystal Landon turn around and leap onto his back, biting his neck.
Richard Shaw's face turned grim, what's this, a dog?
On the way back, neither of them said a word.
Crystal Landon's eyes reddened, feeling as if her butt was swollen from being hit, sitting was uncomfortable, and she kept twisting and turning, which irritated Richard Shaw.
"Are you a caterpillar?" Richard Shaw parked the car at the Shaw Mansion, suddenly speaking with some grit in his voice.
