"I'm not getting off!" She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her warm breath spraying on his chin as she shouted defiantly and stubbornly, "You can't look at my phone anymore, you're invading my privacy!"
"You still have privacy? Xia Xiaonuan, are you talking about evidence of your affair with another man?"
Nangong Yaoling grabbed her arm, trying to pull her away. But she held onto him with all her strength.
"What nonsense are you talking about? There's nothing going on!"
"If you don't get off, I'll throw you downstairs!" Nangong Yaoling, feeling uncomfortable from her hold, looked at her stubborn face, the tip of his nose filled with her scent, and inexplicably, his anger was subdued.
"I'm not getting off, just not getting off! Nangong Yaoling, if you can, throw me!" If he threw her, she would hold on tightly to him, at worst, they would fall downstairs together.
Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and grabbed her chin to kiss her.
