The dimly lit, narrow staircase, the four eyes meeting, the weird atmosphere started to permeate, a clash seemed imminent.
Li Weize met her gaze, his lips moved slightly, seemingly wanting to say something but in the end, he remained silent.
Su Junxin repeated sternly, "Upstairs, is there any secret that I can't know?"
He didn't dare to meet her eyes anymore, he closed his eyes for a moment, then lowered his gaze, and gently said, "I'm sorry".
However, the vine that was bound around her ankle did not loosen its grip.
Su Junxin looked at him, like looking at a fish washed ashore by the waves, struggling on the verge of death.
War raged within her. The angel of mercy and kindness finally prevailed.
She sighed softly, a flawless smile immediately replaced the previous one on her face.
"Hey, I'm just teasing you. Weren't you really scared by me?"
Li Weize was taken aback, raising his head in surprise and confusion, "You, what did you say?"
