The more she said, the angrier she became. Han Qiqing shook her so forcefully in rage as though she was trying to pop off An Zhixin's head.
"I… I…" An Zhixin's face turned pale. She was in a fluster as if she had lost her direction.
Song Shijun pulled Han Qiqing aside and said softly, "Alright, be gentler to girls."
Han Qiqing glared fiercely at him.
Song Shijun chuckled lightly and walked over to An Zhixin. He said in a gentle tone, "An Zhixin, I don't think you are stupid. But if you at least have some sense in you, you will understand how the current situation is for you. Do you think that the person behind the scene can still protect you? Oh, or should I say, will he even choose to protect you?"
An Zhixin's pupils magnified as she stared at him.