"Huh, Zhu, what did you do to me?"
Xue Jing raised his eyebrows and asked directly.
"Nothing… nothing at all,"
Zhu Shanying stepped back with her hands behind her, her face showing clear guilt.
"I really didn't do anything!"
The young girl argued.
Xue Jing looked at her twice, thought for a moment, and said,
"I don't believe that."
He rubbed his temples, stood up, and walked towards Zhu Shanying.
The girl, seeing him approach, kept retreating as Xue Jing would advance a step, she'd step back one, her hands still protecting something behind her back, as if they were playing a game of eagle catching chicks.
"I really didn't do anything... don't come over!"
She spoke somewhat frantically.
Upon hearing this, Xue Jing not only did not stop, but instead speeded up and walked towards her.
"Wait… wait a moment!"
Zhu Shanying had already backed up against the wall, with nowhere else to retreat.