Then, he raised his gun and aimed it at Feng Heng's head.
Feng Heng dodged it. Jun Yexuan wanted to shoot again but Qiao Qing stopped him, "Don't shoot! Let's go."
Jun Yexuan tilted his head, "Hurting him hurts you?"
Qiao Qing's lips pursed into a straight line. She left his arms and began to walk.
Jun Yexuan realized he said something wrong. Flustered, he chased after her.
When Qiao Qing walked by his car but didn't get in, he grabbed onto her hand and pulled her in. He made her sit on his lap and rested his head against her shoulder, "I was wrong."
Qiao Qing, "..."
Jun Yexuan hugged onto her. He felt a rush of fear like he had just lost something, "But I really want to kill him. Because then, nobody will try to steal you from me."
Qiao Qing, "He's just messed in the head right now. He'll understand in a few days when he's thought everything through."
