"What are you doing? Haha! Good question."
Zuo Xingyu's face was exceptionally cold, his laughter hauntingly eerie. With a raise of his hand, he touched Liu Sisi's chin directly.
"Tell me, how can your face be so enchanting? So bewitching that it turns people's worlds upside down, has them daydreaming and yearning? So addictive that they can't extricate themselves?"
Liu Sisi was at a loss for words, the immense force on her chin causing tears to well up in her eyes, "Zuo Xingyu, if you have something to say, say it clearly, I..."
"Say it clearly to you? Do you deserve it? Liu Sisi, you think too highly of yourself."
Suddenly, with a forceful flick to the side, Liu Sisi's body uncontrollably flew out and fell onto the sandy ground by the riverbank.
"Hiss!"
Her knee happened to strike a cobblestone, the pain so intense that Liu Sisi could no longer contain the tears in her eyes, yet she stubbornly glared, refusing to show weakness as she lifted her head.
