"But, I was young then and didn't understand anything, so it doesn't count."
Ye Suhuan stared at her blankly for a long while, those shifty eyes carrying a trace of fear. He had never wanted her to be afraid of him, especially since she wasn't afraid of him when they were children.
After a standoff that lasted quite some time, he slowly released her hand.
Shen Chuwei immediately withdrew her hand, rubbed her wrist, and pursed her lips, "You have a habit of grabbing people's wrists for no reason, you should fix that."
Ye Suhuan's gaze fell on her wrist, "I don't think I used much strength."
Shen Chuwei was frustrated, "What does strength have to do with it? Don't men and women avoid physical contact? Don't you know that?"
You, an ancient person, don't understand this better than I, a modern person?
Ye Suhuan directly ignored her question, "Walk with me."
Shen Chuwei flatly refused, "I don't have time."
