Leng Sichen stared at Nangong Lin with a deathly gaze, wishing nothing more than to smash the guy's head in.
He had never anticipated Nangong Lin would resort to such despicable means.
This time, he was too careless, and Leng Sichen was filled with regret.
"Do you think a pillow is enough to make her leave with you?" Leng Sichen scoffed.
"Then let's try it! Let's see if you're more important, or this pillow is!" Nangong Lin taunted with full confidence.
"Achen! Achen! Don't hurt him, please, I beg you..."
Xia Yuxun immediately tried to rush over to snatch back the pillow, having forgotten all her prior fear; now, she only wanted to save her "Achen."
Leng Sichen pulled Xia Yuxun, who was heading toward Nangong Lin, back into his embrace, his voice trembling slightly as he revealed his nervousness, "Xiaoxun, don't go!"
"No, I have to save Achen!" Xia Yuxun screamed uncontrollably, unable to listen to what he was saying.
