Panting heavily, Wang Xiu hurriedly let go of her. He awkwardly turned his gaze away, pursing his lips. "Sorry, I... I didn't mean to!"
"Mm~" Luo Qingyi's voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
The air was thick with an awkward atmosphere, punctuated by Luo Hongyi's frenzied shouts from within.
"Damn it! I'm going to kill him!"
"Please don't, Sister!"
"I have to kill him!"
"You can't, Sister!"
"Let me go!"
"Don't you move, Sister! I'll do it!"
"..."
Truth be told, the scene was quite dramatic.
Even someone as slow-witted as Wang Xiu could probably guess what Luo Hongyi's situation was. One body with two souls? Or perhaps schizophrenia!
