He was overly assertive. No matter how much Ye Fanxing struggled, he wouldn't let her go.
He wasn't usually like this.
It was as though he wouldn't stop until he had kissed Ye Fanxing into submission.
"Let me go, I can't breathe." Ye Fanxing struggled, at a loss for what to do with him.
Only when Fu Jingyu heard her speak did he stop, his pupils as dark as ink, "Finally speaking?"
Compared to her silence, he would rather she say what was on her mind.
"I hate you." The emotions Ye Fanxing had been suppressing inside her got provoked by his actions and broke loose.
Fu Jingyu held her hand, kissed it lightly at the lips, and gently said, "Do you hate me this much just because I talked to her for a while?"
Ye Fanxing avoided his gaze and said, "I don't hate you, I hate myself."
Fu Jingyu understood that Ye Fanxing's emotional turmoil was due to Su Linhuan.
Meaning his lovely girl still cared about him.
His heart thumped with a bit of delight.