"Let me go." Nangong Beiying reached out to push away his iron-like grip, but Xiao Qi's hand was just like an iron arm, no matter how much she tried to pry it open, she couldn't.
"If you keep struggling, I'll kiss you." Xiao Qi opened his eyes, staring directly at Nangong Beiying, as if he would really kiss her if she continued to resist.
"You dare." Nangong Beiying choked with anger, even though it was her fault, this man was being so unreasonable, as if he was planning on forcing her somehow.
"Hehe, it's not that I don't dare, it's that I can't bear, I don't want to hurt you, that's why I haven't forced anything yet." Xiao Qi chuckled foolishly, looking strangely adorable no matter how you looked at him.
Nangong Beiying thought of something and waved her hand in front of his face. Yet Xiao Qi remained unresponsive, not changing in the slightest. Turned out, he was still drunk. Scared her to death, she thought he had caught her off guard.