Shen Haoxuan didn't get mad when he was dragged onto the carpet; it didn't hurt anyway, and being dragged by the woman he liked made him enjoy it even more.
"That's perfect! I am just that violent of a woman—crude, without manners, you better not like me anymore, go find your gentle close female friends! The door is over there, have a good trip, no need to see you off!" Mi Lu put her hands on her hips, looking every bit the fierce woman.
"It's okay, I like Lulu for being fierce. I like Lulu in any form. I even selfishly hope that all men hate you, so you would belong solely to me." Shen Haoxuan spoke sweet nothings that could truly drown a person with tenderness.
"Stop right there, what do you mean 'after all men hate me, I'll be yours exclusively'? I belong to myself, not to you! Shen Haoxuan, let me tell you, even if every man in the world hates me, I won't be yours." Mi Lu arrogantly tilted her delicate chin up, sparing Shen Haoxuan a disdainful sidelong glance.