She didn't immediately retort. Instead, she fell silent for two seconds, as if seriously considering something.
Then, a slightly innocent smile suddenly bloomed on the girl's face.
She turned slightly, inching a little closer to Shen Yuan. In a gentle voice, she said, "Oh? Is that so? Well, believe it or not, I could call Auntie right now and tell her how hard it's raining, and how Shen Yuan brought an umbrella but won't share it, leaving me to walk home in the rain all by myself."
Her gentle tone, however, held an undeniable threat. As soon as she finished speaking, Li Zhi tilted her head, her clear eyes fixed on Shen Yuan as if to ask...
"Now... is the decision still in your hands?"
Hearing her play her trump card, the smug look on Shen Yuan's face instantly froze, like a popped balloon.
He gave a helpless pout, completely defenseless against Li Zhi's talent for hitting him right where it hurt.
