Qin Yin sharply avoided his touch, "Don't touch me."
"Yinyin, why are you doing this to yourself?" His hand still reached out, gently touching Qin Yin's face.
That tactile contact caused Qin Yin to feel waves of disgust. Ever since she was with Nan Sichen, she couldn't stand being touched by another man.
Her body stiff, teeth clenched, she threatened, "Take your filthy hands off me now or believe me, I will chop them off."
"I don't believe you." Jun Nian actually had a smile on his face, his fingers tracing Qin Yin's lips.
He thought that Qin Yin was merely playing hard to get, but was taken aback when Qin Yin bit at his finger. Luckily she did not bite down. Her forceful reaction gave the impression that she would have liked nothing more than to bite his finger off.
Jun Nian was briefly taken aback, then asked seriously, "Do you really hate me that much?"
