She pursed her lips and her face turned a little red.
"Hey hey, do you have to be so violent?" She poked his wrist and blinked, her throat felt a bit constricted when she talked.
"Violent?" He turned to look at her, "This is not me being violent, love," He poked her cheek, a little harshly.
"Ow...You... It hurts..."
"You know hurt? Very well," He poked her again.
His tone was nowhere as soft as always and he was poking her. How was it not violent? But being the one being crushed under heaps of guilt, she lowered her head quietly.
"I was in a hurry..." She mumbled, "And I didn't know what the matter was. I realized it on the way and since I knew your bodyguard is around me, I believed he will make sure to inform you."
Jun Zixuan glared at her.
