Bei Sangyun was grabbed roughly. She narrowed her eyes in annoyance.
She looked up and stared into his eyes.
The corners of Fei Chuan's eyes were slanted and a bit red. If he were an adult, he would look like a menacing predator, ready to pounce on his prey.
But the teenage Fei Chuan looked beat up right now, and his narrowed eyes made him appear wronged, miserable, and pitiful.
The annoyance that had risen in her chest immediately cooled down.
Right. It was her fault that this misunderstanding happened.
So, let's be patient, Bei Sangyun.
Bei Sangyun convinced herself. She held Fei Chuan's hand and slowly removed it from her blazer.
"That happened so long ago that I can barely remember it."
Fei Chuan's eyes narrowed darkly. "You can barely remember it? Ha. Then why do you keep tormenting me?"
"I'm not tormenting you. I'm keeping you away from the top spot," Bei Sangyun honestly answered.
