She clearly couldn't muster up any anger anymore, but she didn't want him to know she had let him off so easily. So she shook off his hand, her face showing no good expression, and stood up without a word, walking forward.
Shen Wu stayed in place for quite a while before he realized that Ranran seemed to not want him anymore.
He hurriedly got up, catching up to her in a few steps, wanting to reach out and hold her hand, but he was afraid she would get angry. He didn't dare to touch her and could only cautiously follow by her side, calling softly, "Ranran..."
Wen Ran pretended not to hear, sensing her way back in the snow to retrieve her Luoxia Sword, carefully brushing off the snow on the sword without looking up at him once.
Shen Wu wasn't good at pleasing others, much less saying flattering words. He simply saw Wen Ran wiping the sword and reached out to grab it, "Ranran, let me help you clean it."
Wen Ran turned around holding the sword.
