"Are you scared? I'm not."
Hanjie's lips parted slowly, his tone indifferent and irritatingly casual.
"You bastard!" Qin Youxuan clenched her fists, hammering them against his chest forcefully.
Like an enraged wild cat.
Her petite body lunged at him, starting a physical altercation with Hanjie in the restroom.
The difference in their strength was too great; even though Qin Youxuan exhausted all her might, she ended up being pinned against the wall by Hanjie.
Hanjie always had superior physical strength; he lifted her up effortlessly.
Qin Youxuan struggled for a while, then grew so tired she couldn't catch her breath, her eyes reddening with shock at his next actions.
"Hanjie, let me go, don't do this here..."
"Shh—"
"Don't scream too loud, someone might hear us. I'll be gentle," said Hanjie, his handsome eyebrows raising slightly, his voice betraying no emotion.
"I don't want to! Stop…" Qin Youxuan grabbed his shoulders tightly, tears suddenly flooding down.
