Shang Ruyi's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly composed herself and said softly, "You're not resting yet?"
Yu Wenye looked at her: "We haven't finished our earlier conversation."
"..."
As soon as those words were spoken, the hand that Shang Ruyi had reached out to push the door suddenly froze. Instinctively, she wanted to pull it back, but Yu Wenye grabbed it firmly. For some reason, his body temperature was so high, and that hand was even a bit hot.
She wanted to break free, but she already knew well his strength. Arm wrestling with him was simply self-humiliating.
Moreover, even if she did break free, where could she go at this moment?
Thinking of this, Shang Ruyi simply calmed down, raised her head, and looked at those eyes that were unnaturally bright in the dim night, calmly saying, "I think there's nothing more to say between us."
Yu Wenye's eyebrows immediately furrowed.
He said, "Are you saying you have nothing to say to me, is that right?"
