Seeing she turned and walked away without looking back, Shane Winchester couldn't help but become a little flustered.
He carefully placed the drawing on the table and quickly went after her.
After only a few steps, he grabbed Riley Sully's wrist: "Are you mad?"
Riley raised her hand, trying to shake him off, but his strength was overwhelming. She couldn't break free, her eyes reddening as she coldly said, "Let me go."
"Really mad?" Shane blocked her with both hands and spoke again in a warm voice.
Seeing him in front of her, Riley immediately turned, holding Hankie Adams, and walked in another direction.
Shane furrowed his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward, and immediately picked up both big and small.
"Ah—!"
Even though Riley was usually calm, at this moment she was startled, instinctively holding Hankie tightly in her arms.
It wasn't until she came back to her senses that she realized what had happened.
"Shane... you..."
