Like a bat out of hell, Mu Yuhaan charged at Mian. He wrapped a hand around her shoulder in less than no time and shoved another hand just under her bottom, lifting her up in the air, before throwing on the bed. Mian bounced back once; before she could raise her upper body with the support of her hands, Mu Yuhaan jumped on her like a cheetah on his prey deer.
"Mu Yuhaan, get off me!" Mian started thrashing her hands at him, employing all the might of her body.
"No, I won't." Mu Yuhaan, clenching his lips tight, gripped both of Mian's slender wrists with ease in his one big hand. "Not until you tell me your problem. What is wrong with you, Mian?" He supported himself with his free hand, not wanting his weight to cause Mian any inconvenience.