"Please let go, you're hurting my wife." Xu Ke grabbed Ariel's wrist, steadily applying pressure to force Ariel to release Lin Mengyao's wrist.
"Thank you for cooperating." Xu Ke glanced at Ariel with emotionless eyes, then turned to look at Lin Mengyao with a worried expression, carefully cradling her wrist to examine the red mark left by Ariel's grip.
"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." Lin Mengyao moved her wrist and said with a cheerful smile.
Ariel looked at the bruise that was turning blue and purple on her own wrist. No one had ever treated her like this before. The place where she was grabbed hurt a little, but strangely, she wasn't angry; instead, she felt a bizarre excitement. So she stopped Pachy from approaching. She wasn't sure what state she was in now, and she wanted to figure it out.
Ariel licked her lips painted bright red and said with a charming, childlike smile, "Can you forgive me? I didn't mean to hurt you. I just wanted to share something nice with you."
