Lu Ziyao tried to get up from the bed in panic, but Huo Siyan had already pressed on her, leaving her no chance to breathe.
His face was dark, and his inky eyes were filled with anger as he stared at her, like a beast on the verge of anger, ready to pounce and tear its prey into pieces at any moment.
Lu Ziyao put her hands on Huo Siyan's chest and tried to push him away from her, but Huo Siyan clamped her hands and pressed them above her head, making her unable to move.
"Let go." This posture was a bit embarrassing. Lu Ziyao bit her lip and said angrily.
Huo Siyan didn't say anything, nor did he let go, and he didn't show any emotion at all.
There was a layer of black mist in his inky eyes, his eyebrows were twisted together, and anger was boiling in his chest. He was angry.
Lu Ziyao glared at Huo Siyan angrily, lowering her head and frowning.
She looked up at Huo Siyan again, her eyes full of tears and aggrieved face. She gently moved her wrist, which was being held tightly by Huo Siyan, and cried softly, "It hurts~"
Hearing Lu Ziyao say it hurt, Huo Siyan regained some rationality. He glanced at Lu Ziyao's slightly red wrist and unconsciously loosened his grip, but still said stubbornly: "You are so delicate."
With her hands freed, Lu Ziyao wanted to get up from the bed, but she couldn't push away Huo Siyan who was pressing on her.
"Get up, heavy~" Lu Ziyao's voice was soft, and everything she said sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Her long cold tea-colored hair was scattered on the bed, her slightly chubby face was lightly flushed, her small lips were faintly pink, and she exuded a sweet scent that was addictive.
Huo Siyan's eyes darkened a little. He got up from Lu Ziyao and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her.
As soon as she acted coquettishly, he compromised without principles, what a little spoiled brat.
Lu Ziyao sat up from the bed in a panic, moved back twice to increase the distance between them, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Huo Siyan could clearly sense Lu Ziyao's alienating gesture, which made him frown. "What's wrong with you today?"
"No trouble." Lu Ziyao turned her head away, not looking at Huo Siyan, and said sullenly.
"Don't you dislike it here?" Huo Siyan controlled his temper and said to Lu Ziyao.
"Just because I didn't like it before doesn't mean I don't like it now." Lu Ziyao paused for a moment, then looked up at Huo Siyan, looked into his eyes, and said firmly: "Just because I liked it before doesn't mean I will always like it now."
There was something behind Lu Ziyao's words, and Huo Siyan's mind suddenly flashed back to the sarcastic remarks she had just made in the box downstairs.
She said: I don’t like you anymore, and I don’t want to like you anymore, let’s be well!
What does it mean to not like it anymore and not want to like it anymore?
"Don't like me anymore? Huh?" Huo Siyan's tone was slightly lowered, and he used a nasal sound to end the question, which was slightly magnetic.
"Well, I don't like it anymore." Lu Ziyao answered as if she was angry, and nodded vigorously.
"Don't you like me anymore? Are you lying to me or yourself?" Huo Siyan looked at Lu Ziyao with amusement, and his words hit the nail on the head, touching Lu Ziyao's heart.
Lu Ziyao choked, and the words she wanted to retort were stuck in her throat. She had liked Huo Siyan for seven years and had always been chasing after him. It was impossible for her to just say she no longer liked him.
Lu Ziyao looked at Huo Siyan, and when she met his playful eyes, her heart ached.
His eyes clearly showed disbelief. It's impossible!
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