In the darkness, He Yanzhi pressed Little Qi against a corner of the primary school. His dangerous eyes stared straight into hers. "I've only left for a short while, and you're already restless?"
"What does this have to do with me? I... still am confused," Little Qi quickly explained.
Seeing her talk back, He Yanzhi pecked her lips. "I'm very angry."
"What other people think is not something I can control." Little Qi suddenly lost her confidence, afraid that He Yanzhi would do something even more outrageous.
"In the future, when other people confess to you, you have to immediately reject them, understand?" He Yanzhi used his fingertips to rub Little Qi's lips. "You have a family."
"I understand. Take your hand away." Little Qi straightened her body and whispered.
"What are you nervous about?" He Yanzhi enjoyed her being flustered as he pulled her into his arms. "Grow up well."
