Qin Shaojin looked down at Wen Nuan and suddenly released his grip halfway.
His body jerked downwards, and in a panic, Wen Nuan tightly hugged Qin Shaojin's neck with one arm.
"Is this your idea of letting me down?"
Qin Shaojin looked down at Wen Nuan, his eyes shimmering.
Wen Nuan quickly let go of her hand, looked up at Qin Shaojin, and said indignantly, "I asked you to let me down, not to throw me down! Are those the same thing? Are they?"
Seeing her ruffled appearance, Qin Shaojin curved his lips into a smile, clearing away the gloom of the past half month.
Wen Nuan looked at him, thinking he was laughing at her, wondering if he thought she had fallen for him too?
After watching Qin Shaojin for a while, she argued convincingly, "Besides, in that situation, grabbing anything that might 'save your life' is human instinct, okay? I didn't even pull your belt off, which is already pretty decent of me!"
As soon as she said it, it was too late to take it back.
