The word "hand" hadn't even left her mouth when Xu Zijin's intense, searing kiss completely stifled her breath.
His thin lips crushed harshly against Yan Yinuo's, like a raging lion, forcing her to retreat. Her legs nearly gave way, unable to support her.
—But Xu Zijin wrapped his arm tightly around her waist, and just as Yan Yinuo was about to fall, he lifted her up, half-embracing her.
"Xu Zijin, that's enough!" Between adults, things can easily escalate. Yan Yinuo was clearly aware of this, so she called it off before the atmosphere heated up further.
Her cheeks flushed red, her eyes misty, seemingly voicing silent complaints against his bullying, shimmering with aggrieved tears.
"I told you, we're completely over. Why do you keep pushing me?" Taking advantage of his momentary pause, Yan Yinuo's words spilled out fluently.
Xu Zijin shot her a cold side glance, his eyes already ablaze with anger.
