Chi zuxu used both hands to restrain her in front of him. He lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, " "What are you angry about?"
“……”
What was she angry about? She didn't know what she was angry about! She was inexplicably provoked by his words.
Chi Yi turned her face away to avoid looking at him. She mimicked him and did not answer.
"I'm asking you a question! Why are you throwing a tantrum at me?" Chi zuxu forcefully turned Chi Yi's petite face to face him. Bending down, he inched closer to her and demanded, " answer me!
His fingertips were cold, and when they touched her cheeks, it was so cold that it pierced her bones.