Chapter 7: Oh No, I've Accidentally Provoked the Demonic Prince (Part 1)

Despite her apparent indifference, he still caught glimpses of tension and caution in her eyes.

This willful, sharp-tongued, and hypocritical woman.

Heh... interesting.

"You don't mind, but I do." Xia Wanwan stood with her hands on her hips, her small mouth pouting high, "Who knows if you're clean or if you have some disease? If we end up cross-infecting each other and entering a vicious cycle, that wouldn't be good. I have no intention of dying with you."

Seeing how handsome he was, there were probably plenty of beauty-obsessed women chasing after him, right?

She had no interest in sharing a husband with a group of women.

In ancient times, there were no things like condoms; it was entirely possible that while this man looked clean on the surface, he actually had a bunch of issues.

Yan Zhi's deep eyes narrowed dangerously, his voice gaining a few degrees of sharpness, "Are you saying I'm sick?"

Good, very good.

Slandering him, claiming she was pregnant with his child.

He hadn't finished settling the score with her yet.

And now she was saying he was sick.

Who gave this woman such nerve?

Was her self-confidence too overflowing, or had water entered her brain?

Xia Wanwan felt the surrounding temperature drop abruptly. She pulled her neck back slightly and immediately changed her tune, "It's me who's sick."

A good woman doesn't insist on losing an argument when the odds are against her.

A temporary concession to ensure a bright future was also a decent choice.

Seeing that Yan Zhi's expression hadn't softened, Xia Wanwan felt a cry of misery in her heart, but she could only force a smile on her face, "As they say, a gentleman does not haggle with a petty person. I believe a lord like you won't stoop to arguing with a petty person like me, right?"

In her heart, Xia Wanwan interpreted "petty person" as someone of small stature.

This man was over 1.8 meters tall, while she was only 1.6 meters.

Undoubtedly, standing in front of him made her look exceptionally tiny.

If they were lovers, their height difference would look like the cutest height gap.

Except they weren't.

She would never look for a boyfriend who was temperamental, lacked class, and didn't know how to be witty.

When Yan Zhi heard her compare herself to a "petty person," his facial features relaxed slightly, his frost-covered face gradually softening. He took a step forward, making her space even smaller.

With nowhere left to retreat, Xia Wanwan simply straightened her back and lifted her head.

As a result, when she lifted her head, his lips happened to press against her smooth forehead.

It looked very much like two lovers kissing.

Yan Zhi froze.

Xia Wanwan also froze.

Yan Zhi pursed his lips.

This taste... didn't seem that bad.

He looked down at the little woman in his arms, who was sometimes playful and sometimes alert. His gaze met her moist little lips, and he felt a sudden dryness in his throat. "Since you are so impatient to throw yourself into my arms and want me to kiss you, if I don't cooperate a little, wouldn't I be disappointing you?"

He lowered his head, aimed for her red lips, and pressed down...

Xia Wanwan's eyes widened.

He... what was he doing?!

Shameless!

Without her permission, he actually kissed her!

This was her first kiss, which she had cherished for many years, ahhhhh!

Xia Wanwan was furious.

Her tiny inner universe ignited in rage. She opened her mouth and bit down hard on his lip!

His lip was bitten open, and the metallic taste of blood quickly spread in his mouth.

Yan Zhi released her red lips and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The taste was quite good...

Xia Wanwan wiped her lips desperately, momentarily forgetting to hide her anger and revealing her crude side, "You really are sick, and not just a little bit. If you're sick, go get treated; don't come to me. I'm not a veterinarian!"

He understood that she was indirectly calling him a beast.

Forget it, considering her taste was quite good, he wouldn't punish her.

"You're so awkward at kissing. Has it been hundreds of years since a man touched you?" Yan Zhi stepped back slightly to give her some space, his long fingers lifting her chin in a playful manner, "Then again, with your looks, other men would only run away upon seeing you. How could they ever take someone with your face? Only I am willing to wrong myself a little to rescue you. In the future, if no one wants you, you can come to me. I will reluctantly accept you."

"..." Xia Wanwan wanted to cry but had no tears.

How could such a shameless man exist in this world?

He took advantage of her and then followed it up with a bunch of high-sounding words that made her heart ache.

Vulgar!

Shameless!

Scumbag!

So what if there was a dark spot on her face? With her medical skills, making herself beautiful would be a matter of minutes.

A scumbag who judges people by their appearance!

"Don't worry, even if every man in the world died out, I would never look for you."