He touched her cheek with his cold fingers. The skin under his fingertips was smooth and delicate.
"You want me to be yours?" he asked dangerously.
Li An'an nodded. "Yes, I want it so much. I even dream about it!"
"Then why didn't you agree?"
"I'm a girl. Girls are shy. Annoying. Why are you interrogating me like this?" Li An'an punched Chu Yichen's chest with her little fists.
Chu Yichen had a playful look in his eyes, but his gaze remained icy, like a cheetah that would tear its prey apart any time.
"Are you convinced now? If so, you could release me." Li An'an tilted her head, not daring to meet his gaze. Chu Yichen's gaze was very invasive and not many women could withstand it. Moreover, they were in a rather ambiguous position.
It was a little warm.
"Ah, you're still using force. My hand hurts!"
Li An'an was infuriated. Her hand was about to break. This man didn't know how to treat women gently at all.