Shen Qian stared at Ji Xinxin with an almost inconceivable intensity, the look in his eyes turning vicious in a fraction of a second, his whole body radiating an extreme chill. He didn't speak, but the look he gave her felt like ice being hurled directly at her.
Ji Xinxin had always been arrogant, fearing neither heaven nor earth, but now, enveloped in Shen Qian's icy gaze, a chill rose involuntarily up her spine.
Shen Qian was usually all smiles and never serious, she couldn't have imagined that he had such a stern and fierce side.
Yet in a flash, the sliver of fear at the bottom of Ji Xinxin's heart vanished. She didn't think she had done anything wrong. Who asked him to kiss her against her will?
Ji Xinxin took a deep breath, her expression turned cold. She intended to say something, but then felt there was no need to say anything more to him. She gave him a cold glance and lifted her foot to continue walking out.
