The crowds continued to flow on both sides, yet for Huo Junting and Yuan Yumeng, it seemed as if everything had come to a standstill—
The cold wind howled about her ears, making Yuan Yumeng's ears ache. Once more, she enunciated each word clearly: "Huo Junting, don't let me see you again, get lost!"
The man not only didn't leave, but even took a few steps forward. He stared at the girl in front of him, who was flushed red, "Yuan Yumeng, I said I can explain. Earlier, I was with your sister... basically, she made me a bit out of sorts, that's why I did that."
"So, you mean that being out of sorts gives you the excuse to do whatever with any woman you pull off the street?"
Huo Junting didn't refute. Indeed, that was exactly what he had thought earlier, but he never expected he'd pull her in.
As soon as he heard her voice, the fiery storm within him gradually subsided, settling into nothing.
"What's wrong, cat got your tongue?" Yuan Yumeng's expression was unforgiving. "Heh, men."
