Shang Sizhan suddenly picked her up.
"No! Shang Sizhan, I, I don't want it anymore!"
Shang Sizhan walked to the desk and placed her on the chair. His handsome face was evil. "I said continue drawing."
Black lines filled Shi Qian's face.
Ambiguous words were intentional.
Shi Qian coughed lightly and did not say anything else. She turned on her computer, connected the drawing board, and concentrated on her work.
Shang Sizhan sat at the side and did not disturb her anymore.
The next day, Shi Qian went to school.
She sat in the classroom for the entire morning. She felt groggy and a little listless.
Something must have possessed Shang Sizhan the other day. He tortured her during the day and at night. He tossed and turned her for half the night.
Shi Qian sighed helplessly. "Jealous men were too scary!"
Shi Qian felt increasingly sleepy in the afternoon. So she went to the cafe near the school to buy coffee.
