"It's nothing."
Jiang Yi instinctively shrank her arms back, a flicker of panic in her eyes.
Jiang Shouzhong stepped forward, cornering the woman against the wall.
As Jiang Yi prepared to escape, he extended his arm and slammed it onto the wall, blocking her path.
"Jiang Yi, what exactly did you see? Or what did you hear?"
Jiang Shouzhong lowered his gaze, staring at the woman's enchanting and alluring cheeks.
He leaned slightly forward; their breaths mingled together, yet despite the close proximity, an indescribable distant emotion filled the space between them.
This feeling agitated Jiang Shouzhong immensely.
Jiang Yi tilted her delicate head, her curling lashes trembling slightly, and remained silent.
"Speak up!"
Jiang Shouzhong slapped the wall suddenly.
The woman shivered in fright.
She instinctively tried to withdraw the hand behind her back, only to have it caught by the man.
"Let go of me!"
Jiang Yi's emotions began to stir.
