But she had no way to deal with Yue Siqing.
She realized how unreasonable this man could be when he's stubborn; nothing she said mattered.
It seemed like those past indulgences were indeed his tolerance all along.
"Jinjin, what's going on?"
When Song Yi and Sheng Wei came out, Gu Anjin immediately stopped struggling.
But that damned hand still wouldn't let go of her, showing no intention of retreat.
Seeing Yue Siqing's actions, Sheng Wei's face turned pale.
"It's nothing." Yue Siqing glanced coldly at them, "If there's something, leave first. Take your time to chat."
"I'm sorry, Senior Song Yi." Gu Anjin, helpless, could only apologize to Song Yi, "I'll leave first. My brother here is ridiculous, treating me like a primary school student, even setting a curfew... Hey, hey, hey!"
The pain in her wrist intensified.
Yue Siqing, with a scowling face, didn't even bother with pleasantries or care about others' misunderstandings, directly pulling her away.
