Thinking of those two women ganging up on Wang Xueya and chirping at her made Chi Yue restless, impatient to be controlled here by Qiao Dongyang.
"Can you move aside, please? I promise I won't interfere with your show."
"Chi Yue." Qiao Dongyang stared at her, "Let go, you're not her mother."
"Release me!"
Instead of loosening his grip, Qiao Dongyang applied more pressure, pushing his entire body onto her like a wall blocking the airflow, trapping Chi Yue beneath him, "Wake up! My silly girl. You're not a savior, you can't manage her whole life, you need to let her learn to fly solo, to deal with life on her own!"
Chi Yue's ears buzzed as she listened, "Qiao Dongyang, this is none of your business, let go."
She really feared that if she was too late, Wang Xueya would be bullied.
But Qiao Dongyang would not concede, his tone even more emphatic, "Is this really for Wang Xueya, or to satisfy your own protective urge. Chi Yue, can you think this through?"
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