A Pool of Blood

The girl in pink and Yan Fei ran non stop through the fork.

Yan Fei's head was lowered and his eyes flashed with a changing expression - no one could read his thoughts.

After a moment, a cold glint flashed in Yan Fei's eyes as though he had made up his mind about something. Moving forward suddenly, he pinned the girl in pink against the wall.

He raised his arm and choked it around the girl in pink's throat, almost pressing himself against her entirely.

"Ugh…"

The girl in pink grunted softly and frowned, asking, "What are you doing? It hurts."

The tender voice of the girl in pink seduced itself into Yan Fei's heart, causing it to skip a beat. Instinctively, he loosened his grip even though he did not remove his arm still.