"Remember what you promised me!" He had one arm around her neck pinning her into his embrace as though to show her who was boss.
"Can you let go of me? You're heavy, you know that!?" Mu Xiaoxiao could still feel the pain from him squishing her face from before.
"No! I'm not even leaning on you, so where's the weight from?"
Even though Yin Shaojie had retorted like that, he still lessened his grip substantially when he realized that her face was scrunched up in discomfort.
Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him in displeasure and simply pulled his arm off and hugged it to herself.
"Is this okay now? Let's go. It's time for class!"
"Oh yeah, what did you say just now? You were going to look for that fellow after school too? I forbid you from doing so!"
"What did you say? The wind's too loud; I can't hear you!"
"You little wretch!"
...
After school.