Hesitant about whether to go to his house.
It’s not that she doesn’t trust Si Ze.
It's his recent attitude towards her that is so weird. He calls her his wife and asks her to come to his house. Doesn't he really want to be her husband in name only?
Yan Mo tried hard to find excuses to shirk responsibility:
"The sixteenth floor! Half an hour won't be long. Why don't we just take a walk downstairs?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the weather seemed to go against her, and the drizzle that had just stopped for a while started again.
Si Ze smiled and touched his back teeth with his tongue:
"Are you planning a walk in the rain?"
Yan Mo laughed awkwardly:
"Haha, isn't that how romance dramas are played?"
"Watch less romance dramas, or you'll catch a cold."
Without hesitation, Si Ze grabbed her wrist and took her downstairs to his house.
By the time Yan Mo reacted, they had already entered the elevator.
"Mr. Si, let go." Yan Mo pulled hard at the hand he was holding.
As long as Si Ze doesn't want to let go, it will be impossible for Yan Mo to break free with his limited strength.
Not only did Si Ze not let go to prevent her from breaking free, he also increased his strength, unknowingly exceeding Yan Mo's tolerance.
The pain in his hand became more and more obvious, and Yan Mo couldn't help but cry out:
"It hurts, let go."
Hearing Yan Mo cry out in pain, Si Ze let her go in an instant.
When he saw the red mark on her wrist from where he pinched it, Si Ze explained anxiously:
"Yan Mo, I didn't mean it."
Yan Mo pushed Si Ze away and reached out to her again, shaking his arms.
That's too harsh a blow. It hurts so much.
In an instant, Si Ze felt completely empty.
"I really only used a little force." He tried his best to explain his unintentional mistake.
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