WARNING! Tsundere President

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"You were sexually harassing me. I was only defending myself!"

The words sounded oddly familiar.

Lu Zhaoyang ignored the feeling. She hooked up her two bags with her left wrist and grabbed the flower pot from the coffee table with her right hand. She then fled towards the door.

The man was bleeding from his forehead but he stumbled his way to catch up to her with a sly and determined smile on his face.

Lu Zhaoyang threw the flower pot at him without looking back and turned to open the door!

She could not open it!

Why was the door locked?

Panic finally crept onto her calm features. The flower pot missed its target and crashed onto the floor, as it startled her.

"The night is still young, my dear."

That disgusting voice spoke from behind her.

"Why don't we enjoy ourselves with a little action? Something fun, something exciting, something X-rated… Hahaha—"

He sounded closer and closer. Lu Zhaoyang felt sick to her stomach!

"That's a lot of strength you got there, what sort of training did you do?"

He looked her up and down lecherously, eager to wrap her body with his and savour her.

Lu Zhaoyang turned around to face her assailant. She whipped at his head using her bags with all her might!

"You b*stard! Pervert!"

She hit with all she had. The man could barely react as he was repeatedly smashed in the head.

Lu Zhaoyang panted heavily. She was soon running out of strength. Nevertheless, she did not dare stop because she feared the man would strike back at her.

Finally, she stopped when she noticed blood pooling on the floor. The man was already laying on the floor, curling into himself.

The room was filled with the scent of blood and the sound of him moaning in pain.

"You w*nch, I'll sue you in court!" His face was crumpled in pain. He felt the back of his head but his hands came back bloodied.

"And I'll be waiting! Now open the door for me!"

She felt a little guilty for overreacting. She had attacked earlier out of defense but also to vent her feelings. She was taken aback by her own actions.

"Bandage me up and apologize, then give me a good night's entertainment. Do that, and I will open the door for you and forget all about this!"

Blood was trickling down his face. He looked vile and revolting.

"How are you still thinking about that?!" Lu Zhaoyang turned away for him to think.

It seemed that she had only one option left!

She opened her bag, took out her phone and turned to give the man on the floor a matter-of-fact glance.

"If you don't open the door, you can stay there until you bleed to death!"

"What are you doing?" He looked warily at Lu Zhaoyang.

Lu Zhaoyang thought of calling Huo Yunting, but then decided against it. Who knew what kind of trouble he would stir up if he came? Someone might die.

"I'm just calling the police for you so that you can sue me." She hoped that the man, as an artist, would avoid scandals like this at all cost.

"You wouldn't dare!" He stood up immediately and walked shakily towards her, snatching a liquor bottle on the way.

If the w*nch called the police, his reputation would be ruined. He had worked hard to reach his current status!

Lu Zhaoyang noticed the bottle and took a few steps back. "You were sexually harassing me. If you hurt me, that would be willful assault. Are you sure you want to do this?"