Their lips had no choice but to part.
She was slightly gritting her teeth in shame and anger, but no matter how she struggled, both her wrists were firmly pinned down by him.
Perhaps it was the moonlight at night, Wen Yu's eyes were dark and deep as he stared at her, his lips moved to her ear, and he whispered softly:
"...Hmm? Sister, am I small?"
She hadn't answered his question yet.
Once those words landed, Ruan Yiyi's head felt like it was about to explode again, completely overturning her impression of him.
Why was he so obsessed with this question...!?
What did it matter if he was small or not?
But that wasn't the most important thing, the important thing was that he claimed she had violated him, acted improperly towards him, right?
Then what did this situation count as?
Ruan Yiyi exerted force with her wrists, staring at him, she said word by word, "I'll say it one last time, let go of me!"
