"My dear, you really are quite disobedient." Yun Yao’s expression grew heavy.
Just as the words left her lips, Su Yuchen’s fist stopped inches from the tip of her nose; the sheer force of the wind from the strike stirred the loose strands of hair by her temples. Su Yuchen tried to push forward, only to realize he couldn't move a muscle.
This trick again!
Chapter 31