Neither of them spoke. They only exchanged the occasional glance before quickly looking away.
"Qi Ya!!!"
Chu Jing shot to her feet, her brows raised high.
"If you dare to improperly wear your beast-hide skirt again, believe it or not, I'll squeeze you until you burst!"
She planted her hands on her hips, stamped her foot lightly, and unleashed her full imposing aura.
Qi Ya shivered at her words, his dazed expression instantly morphing into one of absolute terror.
He had originally wanted to retort, but now all his courage had vanished.
A blush quickly crept up his cheeks, then spread to the tips of his ears and the base of his neck.
He stammered in protest, "D-Don't squeeze me until I burst... If you do, your life won't be very pleasant either."
His voice was as faint as the buzz of a mosquito.
Hearing this, three black lines instantly appeared on Chu Jing's forehead, and her brow twitched violently.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
