"Anything~ Anything is fi…." Zhu Yunqing was about to respond when her path was suddenly blocked by a pair of hands.
Halting their movements, they looked towards the owner of the hands. Seeing Tang Chonglin with his hands spread apart in front of them. They both made a face.
With him blocking their paths, they were both sure that he was up to nothing good.
"Qingqing, please give me a chance. I need to talk to you," he uttered immediately he was sure he had their attention. Quickly, he grabbed onto Zhu Yunqing's hand in a tight grip and attempted to pull her towards himself.
"Don't use those filthy hands of yours to touch me," Zhu Yunqing snapped. Disgust heavily plastered on her face. Fiercely, she applied pressure on his hand which held her and flung it aside. Pulling herself away from his grip.
Wei Chujiu was equally pissed, especially as Tang Chonglin still dared to touch her friend. 'How dare he grab her?'
