Another Bad Boy Down

Why is fate this cruel? I can't remember being a bad girl at all. Well, except for punishing those who bullied me and breaking those young masters' hearts; I am a very good girl!

I can't push this guy, because if I did I'm going to fall to the floor. My mind worked like a bullet train, I finally decided in a more civil way to counteract.

I softened my expression and changed it into a more soothed and relax one. I smiled at him showing my dimples and coquettishly said "Neo honey~ are you not confident that you can defeat your cousin, or did you fall in love with me and wants to marry me instead?"

I saw mirth flicker in his eyes but was gone in seconds. His lips curved into a faint smile. He looked deeper into my soul, checking every corner for something that I myself don't know.

"Miss Tan is indeed beautiful." he said, his sharp eyes inspecting my face.

My smile broadened. "I know that I am just a fish in the pond for you honey. You've seen your fair share of beauties. Am I right?"

"You're being too humble honey~ Are you jealous with those women? You are worth remembering than them." he said in a flirtatious way.

I clenched my hand but made sure that my smile didn't falter. He said that I am worth remembering??!! So he thinks that those girls are more beautiful than I am? More sexy and more attractive than me? I am just worth remembering? This guy never cease in attacking my ego.

"Is that so?" I said, my voice clear and vibrant. "Does this mean that you really did fall in love with me?"

He chuckled when he heard my question this time. "Honey~ you are indeed beautiful but that doesn't mean that I am attracted to you." he said, amusement evident on his face.

"But Neo honey, you're actions says otherwise." I said in an indifferent tone of voice.

Not attracted??! Then let go of me!! Who gave you the right to get this close to me? I am not one of your girls! Your minions are downstairs, why not seek comfort from them instead?!

He again chuckled. "Well, you are my girlfriend now honey. I just want to practice being intimate with you. There is a quote saying 'practice makes perfect'. You can't stab me with your icy glares every time I come closer to you, right?"

My indifferent mask cracked at his words. Practice?! Fadjie bar! He calls this practice? Isn't that just his perverted excuse?

"Honey~ did you forget? I am not your girlfriend. Why not go downstairs and practice how to court girls first? You will be needing some experience to be my secret admirer." I said to him in a sarcastic tone of voice.

He smirked. "Well that is a problem indeed. I actually don't have any experience in courting girls. They kind of flock to me on their own. I guess you need to personally teach me honey." he said in a remorseful tone of voice. Like saying he is guilty for being too attractive.

I rolled my eyes at him and was about to retort back when I heard a very familiar voice sounded behind me.

"What are you doing?" the voice behind me asked coldly.

I stiffened and wished that my intuition is wrong. Just this once, please!!!