Seeing Ma Jingxuan trying to withdraw his hand, Hao Jian's face showed a smile. As the saying goes, it's easy to invite a god, but hard to send one away. You wanted to win earlier, but now you've realized you can't, and instead, you're the one being dealt with. Yet, you want to pull back now; is it that easy?
Hao Jian tightened his grip on Ma Jingxuan's hand, and Ma Jingxuan's face grew uglier by the moment. Liang Yuwei glanced at the two just holding hands for so long, then seeing Ma Jingxuan's twisted expression, she knew what had transpired.
Instantaneously, a smile appeared on her face. She had disliked Ma Jingxuan for a long time now, always hanging around despite her objections, acting like he's all that. She had wanted to vent her anger, and now Hao Jian had done that for her, making her feel quite delighted.
