Di Xiaxia was startled, instinctively wanting to retreat, but he held her in place, immobilizing her.
"Bi-Big brother ..." Di Xiaxia was becoming scared, stammering, "Do-Don't do this."
"What am I doing?" Di Mingzhe's voice was extremely hoarse, inching closer to her face, his shadowy eyes fixed on her, as though he wanted to bore a hole into her face.
Di Xiaxia was rendered speechless by his question, suddenly feeling that her response might have been a little overboard.
Just as she was about to speak, Di Mingzhe suddenly said through gritted teeth, "Di Xiaxia, I've done nothing to you yet. Why are you resisting me so much?"
"I..." Di Xiaxia was at a loss for words as she was questioned by him.
Di Mingzhe stared at her face, his expression highly intricate. After a moment of silence, he managed to control himself and speak, "If you're intent on resisting me, I wouldn't mind taking you now. You're resisting anyway."
