Seeing her strut up to him with her chin raised high, her face challenging him to "go ahead and hit me," he could only step back and frown, swallowing hard, "Xiaowan... stop it. How could I possibly hit a girl?!"
"Well then, Su Chaoyang can't fight, what if he gets punished? I always wished for you two to break up! I'd be the happiest person if you did! I'm the one taking advantage of an unfortunate situation, I'm the one laughing at others' misfortune, I'm the one who deserves to get hit! If you want to hit someone, hit me!"
"Xiaowan! Stop it!" Song Wenbin kept retreating under the pressure, as Su Chaoyang tried to suppress his laughter at the side.
Finally, Song Wenbin, having run out of options, surrendered, "Alright, alright, let's let bygones be bygones. I'd be grateful if both of you could stop holding this against me. Thank you! Can I make amends in some other way? It's getting late, aren't you hungry? Everyone must be waiting anxiously!"
