Unable to tell if it was panic stirring up anger, or anger fueling panic, Lun Sui suddenly shot to his feet, caught up to Xin Xiaozhen, and grabbed her arm fiercely. "What have you found out? Have you been doing this on purpose these past few days? Are you trying to hurt me!!"
Xin Xiaozhen looked confused. "What are you talking about? Hurt you? What do you mean?"
"Then what are you approaching me for?" Lun Sui clutched Xin Xiaozhen's wrist tightly, his bloodshot eyes boring into hers, his voice hoarse and shouting, "So, these past few days—you were playing pitiful, pretending to be insane and foolish, just to make me lower my guard..."
Xin Xiaozhen met his gaze, and her heart suddenly jolted violently. This version of Lun Sui was utterly terrifying.
