The Little Girl had this kind of temper—capricious, hot and cold. But she was never too much to handle; most of the time, a little coaxing was all it took.
There was nothing for it. He had promised Senior Sister Qin Rong that he would never cross her.
Chen Zhezhe hurried a few steps to catch up, grabbing her by the elbow. Qin Xin twisted her waist angrily, trying to shake him off. "Stop pulling me! I want to walk by myself."
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