Lin Zishuang slapped him and then took a deep breath through her nose.
How... how could he do this? How could he kiss her so casually?
Lin Zishuang's eyes were red, she turned around, wanting to run.
But as soon as she turned around and hadn't taken more than two steps, Feng Tian you held her tightly.
"Let me go... Feng Tianyou... let me go, what on earth do you want to do?"
"I won't let go, Lin Zishuang, I won't let go!"
Angry, Lin Zishuang bit the arm that was holding her.
Feng Tianyou didn't move either; being bitten was no big deal, at worst, he'd just lose some flesh.
Lin Zishuang tasted the strong metallic tang of blood in her mouth and released her grip, on the verge of tears.
"Feng Tianyou, don't do this, let me go first."
"I won't let go, once I let go you'd definitely run away, I don't trust Youjia. Anyway, I won't let go."
He wished he could lock her up so that only he could see her.
That way, no other man would be thinking about her.
