Facing his deep and unreadable eyes, she braced herself and didn't shrink back.
Song Tingfan pursed his lips and said hoarsely, "If you pretend again next time, I will hit you."
His tone was very serious.
How dare he say such a thing; Lin Qiao was infuriated. She raised her hand and pinched his ear, not holding back at all, his face already distorted, "You lied to me first. If you don't explain clearly today, I'll pull your face apart."
For a moment, she looked somewhat like Li Guifen.
Song Tingfan seemed to feel no pain, allowing her to pinch him without answering her question but repeated, "No pretending again!"
Lin Qiao refused to comply with him. Now he was anxious; why wasn't he anxious when he was acting alone, "Are you going to talk or not? If not, I'm really leaving... hm..."
Before she could finish, she was shut up, and then she felt pain. Her strength increased, but he didn't seem to care at all.
