Don’t Touch Or You’re Dead Meat

"Yes!" Fu Qingxuan pulled the suitcases in. Seeing that she came along, he continued to warn her. "Don't touch the stuff in here or you're dead meat." 

It was not like Shen Xi wanted to touch other people's things anyway. She went ahead and grabbed the suitcases. "Save it. I'm not staying here." 

Stubborn as he was, Fu Qingxuan loved to play the devil's advocate. He was bound and determined once he set his mind to it. The more Shen Xi resisted, the more he wanted her to stay. 

Shen Xi pulled the luggage away. 

He stole them back. 

The pair engaged in a tug-o-war for a whole half hour which ended in a staring competition. 

Shen Xi had no clue why she would become immature when facing him. The moron must have got to her head. Clenching her teeth, she glared at him. "Wouldn't the problem be solved if I just leave?"