Unlike the tender, lovey-dovey scene playing out inside the bedchamber, Su Linye had quickly caught up with Ji Wushuang elsewhere, trapping her dominantly against a corner wall.
With both hands braced against the wall, he had her firmly boxed in his embrace. His striking peach-blossom eyes stared straight at her, making her cheeks burn with a mixture of shyness and vexation.
"Young Master Su, what is the meaning of this?"
Chapter 153