As soon as Scarlett entered the venue, she grabbed the wrist of the man walking in front of her, complaining, "Why are you walking so fast? I'm right behind you, didn't you see?"
Xi Zelie pulled her hand away in disgust, extremely cold, "I only agreed to walk the red carpet with you, just to walk. How fast or slow you walk has nothing to do with me."
Originally, he hadn't even planned to walk the red carpet with her; it was only because of someone else's request that he accompanied her.
Yet she kept dawdling on the red carpet.
He didn't like the flash bulbs, nor did he like too much noise. Since she liked it, what was wrong with leaving her behind?
Scarlett could feel the cool fingertips of the hand holding her wrist, her heartbeat involuntarily quickening a beat, and the next second, her hand was mercilessly pulled away.