C370

I froze, my chest clogged with cotton wool.

Chen Yunxuan's words poured into my cochlea, making me feel suffocated.

He … What are you forcing me to do?

When I looked up at him, my scarlet eyes were filled with stubbornness.

I asked him in a hoarse voice, "Chen Yunxuan, what exactly are you doing this for?"

I was puzzled and even more puzzled.

Twisted melon