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"It's just a few punks, and you let them touch you just like that! They touch you and you don't fight back! You don't even resist!!" Ling Tian'ao asked angrily and hastily.
Xia Zhisu wanted to say that she had been about to resist.
But someone moved too quickly, not giving her a chance to fight back.
She didn't feel like saying that anymore.
Thinking back to when she arrived at the bar, Xia Zhisu had seen Ling Tian'ao flirting with a tall girl, almost leaving with her.
She was upset too.
Since they were on vacation, why did he leave her alone by the seaside and go drink in the bar himself? What was he implying?
"It was just a touch!" Xia Zhisu said sarcastically, fuming.
Ling Tian'ao was so angry that he hooked his hand around her neck, yanked her into his embrace, and bit her hard.
Xia Zhisu cried out in pain, trying to push him away.
But he held onto her and wouldn't let go until the taste of blood spread between their lips.
