"Were those the only ones who bullied you?" Ye Sihan asked in a deep voice.
Tang Yu lifted her face, momentarily stunned as she met those sharp black eyes, "Yes, but even if they come for me, I'm not afraid."
A ripple shimmered through Ye Sihan's dark pupils as he lifted his hand to pinch her chin, piercing her with his sharp gaze, "Very brave."
Tang Yu pursed her lips, feeling a bit uneasy. Was this like praising a child?
After thinking it over, she stood up, kissed Ye Sihan on his thin lips, and said, "It's to say thank you."
Ye Sihan's dark eyes intensely watched her, stirring a feeling of panic like that of a wild beast.
Tang Yu stood there with an unsteady breath.
Then, Ye Sihan turned and left.
Upon hearing the door close, Tang Yu's breathing slowly steadied, her expression a bit distant.
She had thought that Ye Sihan would lose control and touch her.
Even if he didn't touch her, he didn't kiss her breathless like he used to.