C502 Her Pride

Lin Qian Yue's wrist was once again grabbed and she glared fiercely at the detestable boy in front of her.

"Let go of me!" Her tone was filled with deep resentment and she tried to free her wrist from his hands.

"Let go of you? Do I need you to continue hitting me?"

"Let go of her!" A familiar magnetic voice came from behind Lin Qian Yue, which eased her struggling movements