"What's the matter?" Su Chaoyang asked her nonchalantly.
"None of your business!" she retorted haughtily, attracting attention from those around them.
The man's eyebrows twitched as if suppressing something, then gritted his teeth, "I insist on intervening!"
With a slight flex of his arm, he wrapped it around her waist, shielding her under the umbrella, and forcibly led her into the rain.
If it were any other day, Mu Xiangwan would have defiantly resisted, but today she wore ten-centimeter heels, which constrained her movements.
More importantly! She was on her period and didn't have a pad. She feared that if she moved too much, the makeshift roll of paper might not hold up...
Feeling constrained, she dared not resist forcefully, just twisted her body and shouted, "Su Chaoyang, what are you doing! I'm not going back with you! Let go!"
"Behave!" The man admonished her in a low voice, applying additional force with his arm.
