"Let go of me!"
Luo Xiao furrowed his brows, grabbed Tong Ran's waist and pressed her against the wall, then leaned in, "Let me hold you for a moment."
Tong Ran's strength was no match for his. Taken by surprise, she was tightly wrapped in his embrace. She hurriedly reached out to hit his shoulder, "Luo Xiao!"
"I'm here," Luo Xiao rested his chin on the top of her head. Just holding her like this made him feel inexplicably at ease. Mo Nanjue's recent words had stirred panic inside him. He was afraid of losing before he had even gained, and even more fearful that once lost, it would never be regained. "Xiao Ran, I have always been here."
Tong Ran was held so tightly she could hardly breathe. She opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, "Let me go!"
"Do you really have to choose Mo Nanjue?" Luo Xiao slightly pulled away, his hands landed on her shoulders, fingers tightening, "Why won't you come away with me?"
