Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
lie grabbed her wrist, his deep black eyes seeming to stare into her heart.
Bai Xianyu said, âIt has nothing to do with you, right?â
There seemed to be mockery in Xie Xingyunâs eyes. He moved his lips. âDo you still remember what I told you about her last time?â
His slender hand slowly caressed the back of her neck. Her slender and fair neck seemed to have been burned by the warmth of the manâs palm and trembled slightly. Bai Xianyu could even feel the dormant veins on Xie Xingyunâs hand brush against her neck. It tingled and made her feel a little uneasy.
âLet go!â
However, the girlâs words did not have any effect. Instead, the manâs grip on her neck tightened.
âIâm asking you, do you remember?â
ââ¦I remember.â Bai Xianyu had so little strength that it was impossible for her to break free from Xie Xingyun. She could not help but cower.
âItâs good that you remember.â Xie Xingyun actually smiled, his thin lips forming a slightly cold arc.
âI was wrong that day⦠She was indeed willing.â
Bai Xianyu felt the strength on her neck tighten. She could feel that Xie Xingyun seemed to be very angry.
However, he was restraining his temper now, which made her even more afraid. She kept feeling that if he exploded, there would be very serious consequences.
âBut disobedient girls will have to be punished,â he said softly.
Bai Xianyuâs eyes were filled with confusion.
Xie Xingyun let go, turned around, and walked back to his seat. Then, he picked up a painting from the table.
Bai Xianyuâs eyes widened slightly. So he was painting when he looked at her in the afternoon?
However, the scenery around the painting did not look like it could be drawn in a few hours. However, with just a few strokes of the facial features, it was actually vivid and lifelike, as if it had been added.
It was her likeness.
He grabbed Bai Xianyuâs hand and placed the painting in her hand. âKeep it well.â
Bai Xianyu did not want to take it, so he said in a deep, rough voice, âHow can one forcibly give someone something?â
Xie Xingyun seemed to have returned to his usual cold self.
He was a completely different person from before.
Xie Xingyun said calmly, âIs the painting not good?â
Bai Xianyu lied with her eyes wide open. âNot good.â
He raised his eyebrows. âI drew it according to your likeness. Do you think you donât look good?â
âOf course I look good. Itâs just that your painting skills arenât very good. Youâve made me ugly.â
âIs that so?â Xie Xingyun pondered for a moment. âThen teach me how to draw next time.â
Without waiting for Bai Xianyu to refuse, the young man said, âI drew it casually. If you donât like it, just take it home and tear it up.â
Xie Xingyun stared into her eyes and said calmly, âAnyway, this is yours now.â
Bai Xianyu looked back at him, her discerning eyes stared at him. âIs what you said real?â
âYeah.â
With a ripping sound, Bai Xianyu tore the painting from the middle without any expression. She did not look at the manâs expression, but the strong icy aura and oppression around her almost made her hands tremble.
Fortunately, she still managed to stabilize herself.
This was the first time Bai Xianyu had provoked a man like this, but she still felt an indescribable joy in her heart.
âNo one can force me to accept what I donât want.â
She said, âYoung Marquis, donât treat me as âherâ anymore.â
Xie Xingyun smiled instead of getting angry. His eyes were dark as he said something unrelated, âThe peach blossoms of the Buddha Temple are about to bloom.â
Bai Xianyu was still waiting for him to finish his sentence, but he left after saying this.
When she walked out of the Academy, Green Pearl was still waiting by the carriage. âMiss!â
Bai Xianyu was still pondering the meaning of Xie Xingyunâs words.. âGreen Pearl, do you know the Buddha Temple?â