Zhuo Junyi looked at him in disbelief, "Su Shijie, are you sick? Have you been following me all this time?"
She even called him sick. Su Shijie could no longer tolerate it, "Zhuo Junyi, am I sick? I think that man is the one who's sick. He was even touching your shoulder just now."
Touching her shoulder?
Zhuo Junyi thought about it, he must be referring to when Qin Zhirun touched her shoulder while pushing her swing.
She just found this funny, "So what if he touched my shoulder? And so what if he kissed me? Su Shijie, who do you think you are? Do you have the right to control me?"
Su Shijie had been holding back for a long time and finally exploded, growling coldly, "I won't allow it."
This was the first time Zhuo Junyi saw Su Shijie getting so angry.
Before this, he used to have a listless expression and would always act indifferent even when she was on the verge of going crazy.
She looked into his eyes, a vague emotion brewing inside.
