Yin Da lowered his head and leaned in close to her neck…
He was tall and powerfully built, but Bai Wanwan found him completely unattractive.
The moment he drew near, a wave of nausea washed over her.
On instinct, she swung a slap at him.
Yin Da caught her hand. His gaze suddenly turned terrifying. "You find me disgusting, too?"
Bai Wanwan's heart sank. 'It's over,' she thought. 'The persona I've been faking is about to collapse.'
She tried her best to salvage the situation. "I couldn't see clearly just now. You startled me."
But Yin Da's expression only grew darker, as if a storm cloud had settled over him.
He gripped Bai Wanwan's wrist, his fingers tightening relentlessly.
"Hey, you're hurting me!"
But Yin Da seemed not to hear her. His eyes were squeezed shut, veins bulged on his forehead, and his face was drenched in sweat.
'What's going on?'
Forgetting the pain, Bai Wanwan stared intently at his face.
'He looks like he's in agony.'
