Ye Yuning's breathing instantly grew heavy. "I'm sorry."
She reflexively tried to sit up. However, the next moment, because she used too much force, the back of her head was painfully tugged again.
"UGH!" So painful.
Xiao Linye was hardly any better. His gaze lowered to meet her tear-filled eyes, and his own breath involuntarily grew heated.
Ye Yuning looked at him pitifully. "My... my hair seems to be caught on something."
Xiao Linye said, "Don't move. Let me see."
"Okay."
She didn't dare move now. The previous tugs had nearly torn her scalp off, and in this position, she couldn't do anything.
With his vision similarly blocked, Xiao Linye couldn't see anything either and had to feel around to check.
The moment the back of his hand brushed against her nape, both of them stiffened as if electrocuted. Ye Yuning went completely rigid, not daring to move.
Xiao Linye felt that her hair seemed to be caught on a button of his shirt. He tugged at it, but it didn't come free.
