"Ouch!"
Originally still contemplating resistance, Song Yutang now truly panicked.
Her ankle was grabbed, and she was lifted upside-down in mid-air by Cen Dongsheng, dangling like a child.
Her long ponytail unfurled, and her smooth hair fell towards the ground. Her sportswear rolled upward due to gravity, revealing the beautiful curves of her abdomen.
Song Yutang quickly tucked the hem of her clothes back in place, feeling as if she was being treated like a toy, filled with embarrassment.
"Can't you fight back just because your foot is caught?"
The ordeal didn't end there; the master had no intention of putting her down. As if deliberately playing with her, he continued speaking while gently swinging his arm, causing her to sway back and forth like she was on a swing.
The man's voice sounded teasing, and from Song Yutang's perspective... it was almost insufferable.
It was the first time she felt such annoyance towards her master.
Of course... she could fight back!
