Lin Shu knew that for a young master like Malfoy, a bit of appropriate reverse psychology worked best. Sure enough, the young master's pride deep inside Malfoy was instantly ignited; no matter how reluctant he felt in his heart, it was impossible for him to admit that he had chickened out.
Lin Shu chuckled inwardly, the corners of her mouth turning up slightly in a trace of hard-to-detect triumph.
She grabbed Malfoy's arm and quickened her pace.
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