"Hoho…" An Xiaxia forced out a smile. Turning around, she saw that Sheng Yize had put his cap and mask back on and the air around him said that he would kill anyone who dared come near.
She quietly pulled the hood of her coat over her head and followed Sheng Yize with her head down.
Sheng Yize was thinking up a thousand ways to make her suffer. Two little figures seemed to have popped up in his head, one coming up with nothing but wicked ideas and gloating about carrying them out, while the other condemned the first one justly, asking him to treat An Xiaxia nicely.
As the two little men argued back and forth, he also grew agitated. All of a sudden, he stopped walking.
An Xiaxia stopped as well.
The teenager turned around and bellowed, "You don't like me, so why are you following me?!"
An Xiaxia sounded pitiful. "I… I'm lost…"
Sheng Yize didn't know what to say to that.