Shen Lan felt a prickle of discomfort as she watched Zhao Yue’s hand close around her own.
“Sorry, but no.”
She yanked her hand free, noticing that her fingertips had been squeezed white. For someone who looked as if a strong gust of wind could carry her away, Zhao Yue had a surprisingly strong grip.
Zhao Yue hadn't expected such a blunt refusal, and her smile froze. “Don’t be so stingy.”
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