Weisheng was startled by the random scream, so he stopped all movement and stared at her in confusion.
Xiaoling gulped and pointed at him, "Y-You…" She tried to sound authoritative, and it wasn't working, but Weisheng played along.
"Yes," Weisheng replied calmly.
"You said you were at my mercy," Xiaoling uttered confidently after seeing his reaction.
Weisheng nodded sheepishly. He could already tell where the conversation was going.
"Then, you're not allowed to touch me."
He nodded. It wasn't something he couldn't agree to.
"You're not allowed to come near me."
He diligently took a few steps back, and his back touched the door.
"You're not allowed to look at me."
He turned his head to the side, listening to all her conditions without reservation.
"You won't…" She hesitated, "You won't stop me from leaving?" She phrased her condition in a questioning tone.
