"Uh... you're such an unlovable woman. I was just trying to prevent you from falling."
Yun Qinglian retorted, "Am I a three-year-old child who would fall?"
"Then I'll let go."
Yun Qinglian hummed in agreement.
Qin Yi released his hand, and Yun Qinglian exclaimed in surprise as she fell off the chair, landing on the ground with a plop. Fortunately, the chair was not high, so she didn't hurt herself, but her posture was somewhat ungraceful.
"Qin Yi..."
Yun Qinglian awkwardly got up from the ground, her eyes blazing as she glared at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi looked completely innocent, "Didn't I say if I let go, you'd fall, but you didn't believe me. You told me to let go, it's not my fault."
Yun Qinglian wished she could punch that annoyingly smug face of Qin Yi. This guy sealed her cultivation just as he let go, making her limbs stiff, which caused her to fall off the chair.
"You..." Yun Qinglian pointed at Qin Yi, her finger trembling with anger, "... get out."
