Su Yin's pupils contracted, her eyes instantly revealing a hint of panic.
Qi Jincheng's large hand tightly clamped around her like iron chains, and the natural difference in strength made it impossible for Su Yin to break free.
She steadied herself and gritted her teeth, "Qi Jincheng, let go!"
Qi Jincheng stared at her coldly, his voice chilly, "What were you thinking when you schemed against me before?"
His words instantly choked Su Yin.
She exerted all her strength, struggling, but still couldn't break free, and simply kicked toward Qi Jincheng's legs.
Qi Jincheng was prepared for this move since it had been used too often, so he caught Su Yin's ankle in his grip.
Before Su Yin could react, Qi Jincheng had already pushed her, making her roll onto the bed, with his body pressing down like a mountain.
The cold scent hit her face, and Su Yin's panic increased.