She crawled up, wanting to keep running, but a pair of large hands grabbed her arm, easily lifting her up.
Smelling that familiar scent, she instinctively struggled hard. The person behind her spread his arms and held her tightly, the embrace suffocating.
Chen Zhi's heart, frightened and scared, she didn't want him to come closer, his closeness only made her feel worse.
"Let go of me... let go..." she hoarsely screamed, struggling desperately, but the person behind her was like Mount Tai, unmoved.
She turned around and angrily hit his body. Si Ye caught her hand and shouted in a deep voice, "Enough, stop messing around!"
Chen Zhi was stunned, looking at him with a face full of tears, looking at his dark face, she suddenly laughed coldly.
