This Heart Isn't The Same As It Used To Be

The grip on Wei Zhijuan's arm tightened, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes. She just frowned and struggled as hard as she could. "Let go of me!"

Xian Yijun didn't let go of her, his eyes burning as he stared at her.

She rolled her eyes. "I still have some things to do at the academy. I forgot that Professor Stanley asked me to go to his office today. Xian Yijun, can you please stop fooling around? I'm begging you to let me go."