Chapter 312 Jennifer's Calculations

Jennifer glared at him fiercely, barking out, "Are you doing it or not?" The country bumpkin was

being thoroughly unreasonable in her eyes. Any other man would have leaped at the chance to

fetch her high heel, as if they were a wolf pouncing on its prey, yet this one remained unaffected.

"I am not!"

Daniel didn't just refuse; he grabbed a chair, sat down with a flourish, crossed his legs, and watched

the beautiful woman’s outburst with a glee that was unmistakable.

Jennifer swore to herself that she'd make this country bumpkin pick up the high heel. She had to

win against him this once.

"Country bumpkin, are you doing it or not? If you don’t, I won’t take you to that place!"

"I don't care. Goodbye!"

Standing up, Daniel waved at Jennifer, said his farewells, and started walking towards the door.

"Handsome, can’t you just help me out?" Jennifer tried being coquettishly appealing.

"That's more like it!"

Daniel approached the high heel, and Jennifer thought he was going to bend over to pick it up.

Instead, the country bumpkin kicked it like a ball, sending it soaring in a neat parabola through the

air. It fell with a thud just in front of Jennifer, within her reach.

"Thud!"

"Country bumpkin, what are you trying to do?"

"Aren't you the one who wanted your high heel? I went to the trouble of getting it for you!"

"Don’t you know this pair of high heels from Chanel cost eighty thousand? And you just treated

them so roughly? If you've ruined them, you owe me a replacement!"

"Money, I don’t have! But I do have a body! However, as a man of principle, I can’t just offer my

body to you! You can forget about taking any advantage from me!"

Daniel was putting up a tough front, but deep down, he knew if Jennifer actually made a move on

him, he might not be able to resist after all. He’s a normal man, after all.

No normal man could possibly turn down the advances of a beauty like Jennifer.

Of course, Daniel wouldn’t make the first move. He knew this woman wouldn’t be easy to deal with,

and if he initiated something, he’d be entangled with her and might even be held responsible.

Now, without even the legendary grass of sealed dragon in his possession, living life on the edge,

he couldn't dare to entertain ideas about any woman other than Jessica.

"Bastard! Who the hell covets your body! You’re just a disgusting, slimy toad! Seeing you makes me

sick; I wish I could kick you away! You really piss me off!"

Jennifer was so infuriated by Daniel that she wished she could send him straight to jail.

In her entire life, she had never been this angry about anyone. Men usually sweet-talked and

coddled her.

But this country bumpkin dared to talk back and bicker with her?

The more she thought about it, the angrier Jennifer got. Initially, she had some hesitation about

setting Daniel up, but now driven almost mad by anger, she lost all her reservations.

"You say you're a man, then prove it to me! If you can prove you're a man, then I’ll stop calling you

'country bumpkin!'"

Jennifer thought that ceasing to call Daniel by that nickname would be a reward for him. However,

Daniel didn’t care in the slightest what others called him.

A truly unassailable man doesn’t care about the epithets others throw his way.