Night, haughtily tranquil.
The room was so quiet that they could hear each other's breaths. The faint scent of Dragon Saliva perfume lingered in the air, startling Cai Wei!
"Hey, what exactly are you up to?"
"Hm!"
The man gave a light laugh, then suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him.
"I thought that with Wei'er's cleverness, you would know why I'm here."
"Hey, speak up, don't resort to force, get off!"
Instinctively, Cai Wei protected her body with one hand, flailing with the other in frustrated desperation, trying to free herself from the man's grip.
However, the man's arm was like a huge iron clamp, firmly clamping her down. No matter how hard she tried, she could not break free.
"Hehe!"
Nangong Yi suddenly laughed, his wicked gaze swept over the small hand blocking her chest, his mouth spiteful, leaving no room for mercy: "There's nothing there, what are you trying to protect?"
