บท 97: Breath

Muchan gritted his teeth and yanked towards Nuying. He then grabbed her wrist and removed it from her ears. "Don't..annoy..me."

"You-let me go, don't touch me." Nuying shouted.

"Stop behaving like a kid okay? It doesn't suit your old personality."

Nuying frowned and shouted, "Old? Did you just call me old? Have you not seen me properly?"

"Oh yes, I have seen you from head to toe, back and front, each and every inch of you properly." Mucha yelled back.

Nuying narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth. "Even I have seen you inside out you tiny man."

Muchan gasped and squirted his brows. "Don't you dare say that."

"Ahh guess what, I just did." Jerking his hands away, Nuying was about to walk off when Muchan grabbed her waist and pulled her closer.

With her hands pressed on his chest, Nuying widened her eyes in shock.

Inching closer, Muchan murmured, "I dare you to repeat that."