"I know."
Song Yinyin took another deep breath and looked up, reaching out to hook Lu Jihan's neck with both hands, "You can't drive me away because I've decided this is how I will repay you."
She did it on purpose because she knew only this would anger him, and once angered, he wouldn't chase her away.
Sure enough, Lu Jihan's jaw clenched tightly, grinding with a harsh sound. Although his face showed no expression, his expression was eerily grim.
He remained silent, and Song Yinyin dared not make another sound, as if locked in a standoff, stubbornly staring at him.
The look in Lu Jihan's eyes grew colder and colder, and she quickly felt a chill race up her spine, her arms around his neck turning rigid...
She began to worry. Would he get angry and throw her out?
But her slender arms were seized by his strong, powerful hands.
She was startled but had no time to react before the next moment, she was lifted up entirely.
