Qinghe coughed uncomfortably a couple of times, wanting to get out, but Weisheng Yueren's arms were like iron bars, holding her tightly. Qinghe struggled a few times but couldn't break free. The corner of her eye caught Li Yuxuan's sinister smile and the laughter in Lei Zhan's eyes, making her feel even more embarrassed.
"Murderous star, can't you let me go?" Qinghe buried her head in his shoulder, her voice muffled and softly chiding.
Weisheng Yueren naturally knew she was shy. Although he was pleased to see her showing this girlish side in front of him, the feeling wasn't quite as wonderful with others eyeing her predatorily.
