Li Nanheng turned his head away and did not look at her. However, the instant he heard her footsteps going away, his eyes flashed coldly. He reached out and caught her wrist. Feng Ling was caught unaware and completely defenseless as he hauled her back with a harsh force she had never seen him use before.
Feng Ling stumbled, and out of habit, her body shifted to fall back into the man's embrace. She quickly reacted and stretched her palms out to push him away, mindless of the wound on his arm.
Amidst the push and pull, her sleeves were almost torn apart. The man easily overpowered her when it came to height and strength. He effortlessly caught the wrist she had thrown forward, and upon meeting her angered gaze, he abruptly shifted his arm and threw her harshly toward the bed.
Feng Ling was thrown backward by his sudden force and could not help but stumble several steps backward before falling back onto the bed.