However, just as she took a step, Xu Zhiye quickly reached out and pulled her back to his side, bracing his hands against the wall and trapping her petite body within his arms.
His face slowly neared hers.
Xia Weiyi had no way to dodge and could only turn her face aside, stretching out her hand in an attempt to push his chest, which unexpectedly made Xu Zhiye's expression turn extremely ugly. He suddenly grabbed her wrist and yanked it in front of his eyes.
Xia Weiyi winced in pain and snapped through clenched teeth, "Xu Zhiye, let go of me!"
Xu Zhiye ignored her, staring fixedly at her wrist, his eyes growing increasingly dark. After a long while, he finally spoke, saying, "You actually accepted Ye Che's proposal... Xia Weiyi, you actually fell in love with him?!"
His tone was filled with gritted teeth, seemingly carrying bitterness and anger.