They had started at the wrong foot. What should she say to ease the misunderstanding?
But before she could rake her mind with an idea, Li YingYi had held her by the wrist and dragged her away. AiLin watched the young man as he tried to drag her away but couldn't move a single inch as AiLin remained on her seat with her legs crossed. She watched him before tilting her head in confusion. He was even more confused as a man like him who had trained a little in boxing couldn't make AiLin budge a single inch. He found himself dragging her even further with more power only to exhaust himself after a long five minutes of ardent tries.
"It's rude to pull a woman by their hand when they haven't given a consent," AiLin spoke with a bleaker tone. She stared at him and hummed, "How do you... fare?"
