Ai Zhiyi obeyed Chu Shenshu not to speak. He initially thought that this was a deal, but Chu Shenshu apparently lied and kept touching him very presumptuously.
Ai Zhiyi should have known this from the start, but he was too kind to give a hooligan a chance.
Finally, after Ai Zhiyi could slowly control his tears, he screamed, "Get off of me! Now let me go! Never bother me again!"
Ai Zhiyi pushed Chu Shenshu hard away. Then he got out of bed, picked up his coat on the ground.
While weeping, Ai Zhiyi read all the messages that Chu Weixu had sent since this morning, and felt so guilty. He typed a few words, but before he could send the message, Chu Shenshu suddenly pull his hand violently, then threw Ai Zhiyi onto the bed.
Ai Zhiyi was blown away like a thin sheet of paper. The cell phone slipped from his grip, dropping to the ground with a loud "twang," popping up the message he hadn't had time to send: "I've changed my mind. Pick me up now."
