It felt like Ji Yi was hit by an electric shock as she trembled violently. Without any hesitation at all, she forcefully struggled to pull her wrist free from his clutches.
As though he'd guessed what she was going to do next, He Jichen pressed his fingers harder and held her wrist tighter the very moment she tried to resist him.
Ji Yi furrowed her brows as she continued to struggle. Seeing as she couldn't break free, she gave up, raised her head, and looked over at He Jichen. To her own surprise, she spoke in a calm and composed voice, "What do you want?"
He Jichen stared right at the pocket Ji Yi's phone was in without any reaction, like he hadn't heard a single word.
Ji Yi's brows were intensely tight.
Seeing as he didn't say anything, she didn't either.
