"Let go of me..." Xiyan tried to pull her hand back.
Pa.
Ou Jue turned off the water.
But he didn't release her wrist. Instead, he pushed her against the sink behind her.
"You idiot!" Ou Jue gritted out each word, almost through clenched teeth, "Do you even know what you're doing?!"
If he hadn't arrived just in time earlier, Ou Jue couldn't even bear to imagine what would have happened to this woman.
His grip was so strong that it hurt Xiyan.
She sniffled, looking utterly wronged, "You're being mean to me..."
"..."
"Waaah..." Xiyan, completely drunk, tilted her head back and started crying loudly, "You're always so mean to me! Not even a little gentle! Would it kill you to be gentler?! Would it?! Boohoo..."
"Hey, what are you crying about?" Seeing her actually in tears, Ou Jue's earlier aggressive momentum instantly crumbled.
He let go of Xiyan and began wiping her tears with his slender fingers, "Damn it, stop crying, do you hear me?"
