She was taken aback, this posture gave her a sense of familiarity.
It was like her childhood days, or like when she had just reunited with him, not yet aware of his true identity, and even less aware that he was only treating her as a game.
"So, you're not going to praise me?" his voice rose again, pulling her back from her reverie.
"I think our relationship isn't suitable for such praise now," Ren Chuqing said, trying to withdraw her hand.
But Wen Muqing still held her hand firmly, not allowing her to pull it away as she wished.
"Suitable or not, it's not up to you to decide, it's up to me!" His gaze was fixed on her, the words were a threat, but they were also a fact.
Ren Chuqing met his gaze, "I don't understand, after all this time, why are you doing this again? Is this just a new game for you now?"
Wen Muqing pursed his lips tightly, he didn't understand either, why he wanted her to do this.
