Jun Wu Yao had no intention of releasing Jun Wu Xie from his embrace. Seeing Jun Wu Xie's furrowed brow, Jun Wu Yao lightly brushed the nape of her neck and murmured softly: "If you are interested, I can explain it to you."
Jun Wu Xie tilted her head away from his face in an attempt escape the intimacy, but it was in vain. She was caught, his arm circled around her, and she was unable to escape.
"Go on." She calmed herself.
