Xu Mohan was taken aback as he was drenched.
He looked up in astonishment to meet her eyes, sparkling with laughter.
Seeing her, Xu Mohan's gaze instantly darkened, wishing he could pull her down and beat her senseless.
But he did not move.
The two of them just stared at each other, with Jun Xiangyi not showing the slightest weakness, not looking away for a moment, only that the smile in her eyes gradually faded.
"You have the guts, come down."
Turning around, she indeed came down and walked up to him, "Coming down takes guts? What's so hard about that?"
Uncharacteristically, Xu Mohan pointed to the spot next to him, "Sit here."
Jun Xiangyi was not afraid of him and sat down right away, glancing at him sideways, "What if I sit here?"
No sooner had she spoken than his hand resolutely grasped her neck, "Jun Xiangyi, you better quit while you're ahead! Don't provoke me!"
With a cold snort, Jun Xiangyi vanished and started fighting him.
