"I will not leave you!" Han Zixin said as he ran after her. She screamed and ran to the master bedroom. Since he was running very fast, it was difficult for her to save herself from him. While entering the bed, she forgot to lock it. As he entered behind her, she got on the bed and held a pillow in her hand as if it was her armor against the man who was running behind her. It was stupid and she knew it but it was useful to some extent. She did not know why she felt this way but she did and it all mattered to her.
"Hey, Zixin! Let's finalize a truce, "An Xiulan said like a good lawyer that she was. "I will not blame you for starting this game. I will forgive you!"
