At that moment, Bei Lingfeng's gaze was extremely cold, and once again, it slashed over like a gleaming sword. He grasped Shu Jiaojiao's arm again, pulling it directly to less than an inch from his chest, and with unrestrained fury, he demanded,
"So, Shu Jiaojiao, have you really always taken me for a fool?!"
Perhaps it was Shu Jiaojiao's unwillingness to submit and her repeated confrontations that completely infuriated Bei Lingfeng. Therefore, the force he used this time was greater than any before, instantly causing Shu Jiaojiao's rage to surge. She began to struggle fiercely, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free, not even slightly.
Thus, unable to contain herself, she roared, "Let me go... Bei Lingfeng, you maniac, let me go! Let go of me... You're hurting me, release your grip..."
However, Bei Lingfeng still held onto Shu Jiaojiao's arm tightly, confronting her coldly, refusing to let go!
In this standoff, neither of us would give in, not even an inch.
