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When she passed by Bo Xingzhi, he grabbed her wrist. Ruan Su’s pretty face tensed as she said coldly, "Let go." Not only did he refuse, he tightened his grip. Ruan Su’s temper flared. Bo Xingzhi did not want to see her looking so sour and angry, so he shoved her against the wall with one hard motion. His other hand braced above her head, pinning her firmly between his chest and his arm