A long staredown between them ensued, the atmosphere becoming frigid and unwelcoming. A dreary silence persisted between them, as neither of them wanted to back down. It was not in their nature to give up in the first place, mainly because both Li Chenyang and Li Xueyue were too competitive and stubborn.
"Hand it over."
"No."
"Li Xueyue!" he exasperated, finally deciding enough was enough.
Li Chenyang grabbed her by the shoulders, forcing her to crane her neck up to meet his eyes. At this moment, she despised having an average height. He was even taller when they were seated.
At the least, Yu Zhen would support her neck or ease his body down to make her more comfortable. Thinking of his slight smiles and gentle touches, she felt her face flush. Why was she having thoughts about him at a time like this?
"I won't ask again. Give me the ring right now."
"I don't want to."
