However, this time he could no longer let her run wildly on the road by herself.
He reached out his hand and held hers.
His hand was very thin, so much so that it felt like skin and bones, holding her hand made her feel slightly uncomfortable.
Jian Yanyan panicked and quickly pulled her hand back, "What are you doing? Don't do that."
"Don't move around. I'm just holding your hand to cross the street. Once we reach the other side, I'll let go. You're not allowed to struggle now," Shen Mingfeng spoke dominantly for the first time.
Jian Yanyan looked at his profile and suddenly thought of Su Junhao.
He always liked to talk this way, with such dominance.
She stopped talking and stopped struggling, just silently looking at Shen Mingfeng's profile, letting him lead her, walking slowly across the street to the other side.
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