Lu Yin Ze tried to get the hand off his neck.
He did not gave a comment to what Tang Xinyang just said because he was afraid he might end up severely hurting the petite girl's feelings and self-esteem when declined in front of another person's presence.
But Tang Xinyang's steel hands did not budge.
"Tang Xinyang!"
After trying and failing a couple of times, Lu Yin Ze could not help but speak with a hard tone.
"Hng?"
"Let go of me!"
"Not until we arrive at the garden, no!"
"Sister... Grandma just said we should behave. Can you please let go of us?"
Tang Yin tried to speak gently because of another person's presence. She had been receiving a not-so-good stare from Lu Yin Ze. She was afraid this young master was starting to misunderstand her.
Then she heard Lu Yin Ze's low 'heh', which sounded very sarcastic.
Tang Yin: "..."
What does that laugh mean?
Her wide cat eyes swept to him.
