"You know full well that there's no possibility between us, so why bother?"
"Hmm?" Wu Qing let out a low chuckle, unable to hide the huskiness in his voice, "Why is it impossible? What gives you the right to say that?"
Looking at his face closing in, Sun Qing's ears burned, her gaze darting around in panic, not daring to meet his eyes, her face was flushed, and her heart pounded, "First, let me go, let me sit down and talk."
His iron-like arms tightened, and Wu Qing squinted at her.
"Sister Sun, don't look at me like that; I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself from doing something bad..."
He's already doing something bad, okay?
Not daring to get entangled with him any longer, Sun Qing didn't care whether he was injured or not. She pushed him with all her strength, and as he gasped in pain, she quickly stood up and retreated to the safety of the other side, then glared at him with a huff.