"So petty! Xu Su, tell me, does this guy like you too?" Xi Zirong's voice was laced with fury as he clutched the girl tightly in his arms. He practically snarled, "You are not to accept gifts from other men. You are not to go out at night to meet anyone else!"
"Tell me, where did you dig up this new love rival? Xu Su, why is he giving you a birthday gift?"
As they were talking, a couple of students walked by not far off. Xu Su could only stand there stiffly, listening to his low voice. She had never seen Xi Zirong act like this before, and for a moment, she was both angry and at a loss.
He was so overwrought that Xu Su, held in his embrace, could feel his body trembling.
Xu Su was angry. With her usual temper, she would have lost it with him by now. But in the end, her concern for him won out.
