"Cough, cough! Let go... rational." Jiang Nian's neck was being squeezed by Li Hua.
"Rational? How am I supposed to be rational!" Li Hua laughed angrily, applying more force, "Jiang Nian, you make me feel sick."
"It's a misunderstanding, I told you it's a misunderstanding." He moved Li Hua's hand away, coughed once, and fell into deep thought.
Li Hua stared at him, wanting to hear what he had to say.
After a while, suddenly Jiang Nian started searching for something on the ground, arousing Li Hua's curiosity.
"What are you looking for?"
Jiang Nian looked up blankly, hesitated for a moment, and said.
"Looking for... an excuse to brush you off."
"You little brat, I'll kill you today!" Li Hua burst out.
This time, Jiang Nian was quick-eyed and hands-on, placing his hands on Li Hua's shoulders. With 0.65 Wang Yuhe's worth of strength, he forcibly pressed him back into the chair.
"Hua, calm down, it was just a joke."
