C482 She Lost Her Composure

It was stupid to reason with a drunk man. No matter how nice my words were, Hsiao Lelin was determined to take me away. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull him away.

Suddenly, a large hand stretches over and pulls me back. The other hand accurately pinches Hsiao Lelin's wrist. The kind that uses a lot of strength. Hsiao Lelin is in pain and the strength on his wrist is reduced