Without bothering to speak to the three sisters, he stormed out of the haunted house, fuming.
Seeing Wang Jie angry, Zhao Qian hurriedly caught up and grabbed his hand, continuously apologizing, "I'm sorry, Brother Wang Jie, please, don't be angry."
"I, I, I... We just wanted to test your abilities, that's all."
He gave a bitter smile, shook his head, and glared at Zhao Qian, clearly annoyed, "Prove my strength? Does my strength need proving? And what kind of behavior was that? If you really wanted to see, I could have just shown you."
"Instead, you tie me up and scheme against me, it's really too much."
With a pitiful look, Zhao Qian held Wang Jie tightly. Then, unable to keep it up, she knelt down and wrapped her arms around Wang Jie's legs, gazing up at him with an adorable face.
"I'm sorry, Brother Wang Jie... We had no choice."
