The tone became even colder: "Sir, if you continue, I will have to call for help."
"Wild pony? Nice, nice, I just love a feisty pony like you with substance and wildness." The tall man didn't retreat; instead, he looked at Feng Yeling with even more excitement, "Since you want to play this coy game with me, wouldn't I be letting you down if I don't join in?"
With that, he reached out directly to grab Feng Yeling, intending to force his way. However, as soon as his hand lifted, before he could get close, it was firmly grasped by another large hand.
