Evil president, forced love

The first step to equality begins with tone of voice.

An Ran glanced at Tang Jun beside her, cleared her throat, puffed her chest out, "That... go and get me a glass of water!"

Ow!The tone is still not mighty and domineering enough, and the voice is still not strong enough!

Continue to improve next time!

Tang Jun put down the magazine in his hand, glanced at her lightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Thirsty?"

"Nonsense! Why do you need water if you're not thirsty! Why can't you take a bath!" An Ran imitated Tang Jun's cold tone.

However, as she watched Tang Jun's eyes gradually darken, her little heart began to thump, and even her hands felt a little weak.

Tang Jun just looked at her so calmly, there seemed to be ripples in his eyes, which gradually dispersed, making people fascinated.

An Ran felt a little guilty, her palms were covered with sweat, and when she was about to surrender, Tang Jun finally parted her lips.

"Cold or hot." Tang Jun asked.

"Warm..."

Under An Ran's surprised gaze, Tang Jun lifted the quilt, stepped down with his slender legs, and walked slowly towards the water dispenser in the bedroom.

Oh my god!The first step to perfect success!

An Ran was immediately elated, if this continues, winter will soon pass, and spring will not be far away!

"Water." Tang Jun stood beside the bed, looking at the little woman whose eyes were narrowed into slits with a smile, and remained calm.

He wanted to see what tricks this little woman could play.

"En." An Ran immediately put away her smile, took the water, and took a decent sip.

The first step is successful, start the second step!

The second step of equality begins with understanding.

Tang Jun knew everything about her like the back of his hand, but she didn't know anything except a 'resume'.

What's more, she didn't know what there were many things on the 'resume'.

"That...Tang Jun..." An Ran approached cautiously and grabbed his arm, "Tell me about your affairs?"

Tang Jun put the cup on the tea table, and leaned on the bed again. As soon as he sat down, An Ran almost clung to his body.

"whats the matter?"

Tang Jun's voice was slightly hoarse, like old wine, making people unconsciously intoxicated.

"Anything, for example, how many girlfriends have you had, what kind of person is your mother, what is your father's job..."

An Ran counted them with her fingers. In fact, these are the things she really wants to know.

"Tell me, what's the purpose?" Tang Jun turned around and stared at her with clear eyes.

"Let's get to know each other better!" An Ran replied with a guilty conscience.

Tang Jun nodded, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "So it's to enhance mutual understanding..."

While speaking, An Ran was already under pressure, "I think, this way I can understand more thoroughly..."

"Come again!" An Ran's eyes widened in fright, and she begged to push Tang Jun's chest with her hands, "Third Master, please forgive me, woo woo woo..."

"Don't you want to increase understanding?" Tang Jun raised the corners of his mouth viciously.

"I'm telling the truth!" An Ran immediately surrendered. After thinking about it, she mustered up her courage again, "I want equality! I want human rights! I want freedom!"