If earlier she was subtly rejecting him, now she was openly repelling him.
Gu Shaozhi knew why.
He acted as if he hadn't noticed the coldness in the woman's eyes, habitually wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into his embrace, the authoritative suit jacket draped over his shoulders.
With a low, gentle voice, "I'm just putting a coat on you, has it reached the level of 'feigning affection'?"
Although the man's grip wasn't heavy, it wasn't something Ji Wanxia could easily escape from.
Moreover, both her hands were trapped inside the coat; the more she struggled, the tighter she was held.
Wanxia bit deeply into the man's chest, almost screaming out, "Gu Shaozhi, let me go!"
Her temperament and upbringing weren't the kind that would have her kicking and punching someone in public.
But now, she didn't care about the glances of passersby; she only wanted to break free from him.
Gu Shaozhi's eyes briefly swept over the stunned man by the car, it was a warning.
