"Yes, I've gone mad! Now you better shut up and stop provoking a man who's lost his mind!" Gu Xuanye made no effort to hide the fury he was feeling at that moment.
Mo Qiansu was choked by the water again, breaking into a fit of violent coughing, "Stop... cough cough... right now."
Gu Xuanye had entered a state of complete deafness. His lips were pressed into a thin line, not uttering a word, his handsome face was taut with a steely blue hue, and his hand movements not only didn't stop but became even more forceful. Mo Qiansu's neck, originally marked with just a few small red marks, was now rubbed to a broader expanse of redness.
Then, her chin was grasped, her lips repeatedly rubbed by rough fingertips, and cold water rinsed over and over, as though her lips were contaminated with some dreadful germs.
Mo Qiansu couldn't dodge in time and ended up swallowing several mouthfuls of water, finally sobering up completely.
