After speaking, she hurriedly closed the iron gate, fearful that he would barge in and snatch the child away.
Her actions made a terrifying cold light flash suddenly at the bottom of Gu Xuanye's eyes.
He strode forward, his long arm blocking the iron gate from closing, forcefully slamming open the door that was about to shut, and then he dragged the woman outside and pinned her against the side wall.
His voice tinged with anger, "What are you afraid of?"
Mo Qiansu staggered into the wall, the pain making her gasp for air, her guilt undeniable, "I'm not afraid of anything!"
She placed both hands in front of her, repelling his approach, which made Gu Xuanye's face grow even colder. Leveraging his height and weight advantage, his tall figure pressed down heavily, trapping her between the wall and his chest so that she had no space to push him away.
Mo Qiansu was squeezed to the point of being unable to breathe.
