"This... What kind of situation is this?"
Xu Que's mind suddenly went blank, and he looked startled.
Zixia Fairy's attitude just now had been very clear, which was to demand that he get lost. And, in the end, when he'd wanted to leave, she'd run over to grab hold of him to stop him.
Looking at Zixia Fairy, whose face was flushed, with her head bowed and tugging at his clothes like a young girl, Xu Que was speechless, and he stopped.
He would've liked to say, "My clothes are very expensive. Please don't tear them."
But he really didn't dare to say anything like that. Under these circumstances, if he'd really said anything like that, it was probable that Zixia Fairy would've really smashed him to death!
"Why haven't you left?" Zixia Fairy whispered in a tone that still carried a hint of resentment.
Xu Que stared at her, open-mouthed. "You tugged at my clothes. How am I supposed to leave?" is what he thought to himself.
