Giving him the ring, how did you come up with that idea?
Upon seeing Qiao Zhiyi's action, Shi Jingzhou warned her, "Doctor Qiao, you'd better not provoke me here. If you piss me off, there's nothing I wouldn't do."
Another threat.
Qiao Zhiyi felt somewhat helpless, "Other than threatening, what can you do?"
She was determined not to give him the ring.
Shi Jingzhou quickly stood up, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace, pressing her body tightly against his.
Qiao Zhiyi's eyes widened, her breathing tensed, "What, what are you doing?"
"I said I haven't touched a woman in a long time. Other than threatening, I can also...",
"Mmm..."
Qiao Zhiyi could have never anticipated that he would suddenly kiss her.
She pushed him.
He held her even tighter.
He had never intended for it to be a brief touch, like a dragonfly skimming water; it was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, igniting upon contact.
Of course, it was Shi Jingzhou who caught fire.