Chi zuxu reached out to hold Chi Yi's little hand, but she unhappily flung it away, not allowing him to do so. However, Chi zuxu did not give up and reached out to hold her hand again. This time, he used a little more strength to prevent her from breaking free.
Chi Yi's palm felt extremely hot when Chi zuxu held it. She furrowed her brows and said, " my palm is already covered in sweat, Yingluo.
She could not even tell if the sweat was hers or his.
"You won't sweat if you don't move."
Chi zuxu ignored her.
Pushing the cart forward with one hand, his charming eyes were still focused on the shelves, not looking at Chi Yi.
Feeling depressed, she tried to pull it away a few more times, but to no avail.
Chi zuxu, do you like to use force that much? "
She really had no way to deal with him.
"That's not it either."
