Yan Luoxi was pulled by him and stumbled, her whole body falling towards him, her nose hitting his back. The pain made her see stars immediately, and she covered her nose with her hand, almost tearing up.
"That hurts!"
Li Yeqi turned back and saw her covering her nose. He moved her hand away and noticed her nose was red, like a clown, and surprisingly, rather than guilt, there was a rare hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Serves you right, that's what you get for not watching where you're going. Luckily your nose isn't fake, or it would have collapsed with that hit." Li Yeqi bent slightly, examining her red nose tip, and teased softly.
Yan Luoxi, dissatisfied, clenched her fists and hit his chest, "You're gloating, aren't you the one who pulled so hard?"
The woman's fists on his body had no effect on him, "Yan Luoxi..."
Yan Luoxi felt a shiver down her scalp, her hand frozen on his chest as she looked at him blankly, "Wh-what is it?"
"Go take a shower."
