Who knew Jun Yu would catch up, wrap his arms around her from behind, and whisper in her ear, "Then can Xiao Wei tell me, who is the person I like?"
A warm breath lingered by her ear, and with every breath, Song Wei felt a tickle. She moved her head uncomfortably, but Jun Yu thought she was struggling and didn't want to be held, so he held her tighter.
He urged, "Why isn't Xiao Wei answering my question?"
Song Wei pursed her lips, speaking against her heart, "…How would I know who you like?"
"Do you really not know?" Jun Yu's voice was tinged with sadness.
"…Hmm, don't know."
Song Wei turned her face away, no longer looking at Jun Yu.
She was afraid that if she looked any longer, her answer would be different.
Upon hearing this, Jun Yu loosened his grip around Song Wei's waist, just as Song Wei let out a sigh of relief, thinking Jun Yu wouldn't pressure her any further.
A pair of large hands held her shoulders from behind, turning her around.
