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The next second, his broad arms wrapped around me. His arms were warm and strong, making it impossible for me to struggle. I slightly frowned and coldly scolded him: "Zhao Tianyi, let go of me."

"What would you do if I didn't let go?" Zhao Tianyi didn't have any intention of letting go. Instead, he inched closer to me, his head on my shoulder as he asked with a low and hoarse voice