Chapter 163

She simply said, "Fine, it was because I couldn't hold back. Why don't you spit at me in return?" Odell scoffed in disgust. "Do you think I'm as vulgar as you?" "Then, you can just continue being angry." Odell was speechless. His throat choked up, and his gaze clouded. His hand cupping her chin also could not help but increase in strength. She frowned in pain and immediately pried his hand away. "Let go." He refused. Sylvia felt like her jaw was about to be crushed by him. She could not help but raise her face toward him again. "If you're angry, then spit at me. You can spit as much as you want. I won't say that you're vulgar." 'Just stop pinching my chin!' Her little face was bright with a natural blush. When she raised her head, her eyes were narrowed, and her red lips were pursed. She put on a brave look as if saying, 'Hurry up and spit. I can take it no matter how much you spit at me.' Odell's eyes were cold. Then, in an instant, he bowed his head toward her. The next sec