A jealousy that even Qin Xi did not notice flamed up inside her. She felt that the hand holding Han Shi was an eyesore and had the urge to chop it off.
Actually, what she could not accept the most was that Han Shi actually allowed the girl to hold his arm casually.
Even though she knew that Han Shi was not smart, Qin Xi couldn't help but blame him.
Especially when she saw them leaning against each other, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
It was as if her favorite thing had been snatched away.
Unknowingly, Qin Xi's gaze on them gradually turned cold. She slowly clenched her fists and revealed a chilling smile.
"Let go. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude." Han Shi's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with disgust.
The girl did not seem to hear his warning. She hugged his arm tightly and pressed her soft body against his.