Tears Falling
Editor: Atlas Studios
Cen Xi pushed his hand away as her other hand hiding behind her stretched out. She was holding onto a bottle of pepper spray that she had bought in the mall earlier. "If you're still not leaving, don't blame me for not holding back anymore."
Glancing at the 'weapon' she was holding, Qiao Yanze chuckled softly as his handsome expression remained unchanged. "You can spray it at me as long as you can bear to."
Hearing his words, Cen Xi felt like she was going to spit out a mouthful of blood. He knew that she liked him, knew that she could never bear to really hurt him. That was why he was so daring and unfearful.
Cen Xi's hands clenched into fists, pushing him away once more. "Go away. Go away. I don't want to see you!"
As she pushed him, she heard him say, "If you push me again, the towel is going to drop."
In the second that Cen Xi was frozen, she was suddenly lifted off the floor. The man's strong arms had lifted her up like a princess.