Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 67: Her Absurd Idea
He pressed her shoulder, with one hand braced against the wall near her ear.
He enclosed her completely within his embrace.
Even though they were close, Tang Si maintained a distance between them, his face not drawn close to hers but rather quite far away.
The strong scent of tobacco from the man surrounded her, invading her nose, penetrating deep into her bones and lungs.
His peach blossom eyes stared deeply at Song Yi.
She leaned blankly against the wall, her whole body straightened, hands tightly clenched into fists against the wall.
She was nervous.
Because Tang Si’s gaze was fierce and harsh, as if he wanted to devour her.
She had never seen this side of Tang Si before, both unfamiliar and frightening, a feeling of the unknown and uncontrollable.
"Did I ever tell you not to like me?" The man’s voice was somewhat hoarse, with a forceful warning.
Upon hearing this, Song Yi momentarily held her breath.
Looking at him, she suddenly felt a bit sour at heart, he had received the message and was clearly rejecting her.
This was her first time pursuing someone, hinting at someone, before it was always men revolving around her.
Normally she feared nothing, but now facing Tang Si, she was scared.
"Just..." Song Yi moved her lips slightly, her voice choked up: "Just, is it because you have a girlfriend?"
She still remembered what he had said, just now in the dorm, speaking in front of the camera.
"I asked you before, you didn’t answer, I also said, if you don’t say it, I’ll assume you don’t have a girlfriend."
Her eyes were slightly red, feeling somewhat wronged.
Just staring at him, pitifully and heartbreakingly.
Her throat was dry and tight, almost unable to speak.
Who is his girlfriend, is she prettier than me? does she have a better figure?
Song Yi gritted her teeth, imagining him getting cozy with his girlfriend, tangled up, him being swept away in emotion because of her.
She felt a pang of acidity in her heart, her tightly clenched fingers nearly digging into her skin.
For the first time, she felt emotions of envy and jealousy.
Her eyes fixed on Tang Si, she had the sudden thought of just having him right here.
Let’s see how he explains to his girlfriend.
This thought was unreasonable and absurd.
Both of them fell into a brief silence at this moment,
Seeing her like this, Tang Si had some words stuck in his throat, wondering if his rejection was too harsh.
Song Yi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was smiling prettily.
She’s a smart one in the entertainment industry, what scenarios hasn’t she seen?
Song Yi gently, with a very calm demeanor, pushed him away: "Having a girlfriend, so be it."
"What’s wrong with teasing you a little?" She turned her head towards the playground, no longer looking at him, afraid that she’d be unable to say those words while looking at him.
He could only see her side profile, with a smile on her lips: "It’s not hard to hear you pant, you can do it running, doing push-ups, sit-ups, exercising, all can make you pant."
"Doesn’t necessarily have to be in bed."
Saying so, she turned back, her bright eyes glistening with moisture, as if about to cry, her nose slightly red.
But her words sounded very light.
Looking at Tang Si, she smiled with curved brows: "If I want to hear panting, there are plenty of men waiting in line for me of all kinds, you’re not the only one, dear."
Tang Si frowned, pressed his thin lips tight, looked at her without speaking.
Song Yi, seeing this, laughed to herself and continued: "Alright, I’m heading back to the dorm to rest first. By the way, didn’t you say that when you’re in deep sleep around midnight, you might ring the emergency assembly bell? Why not give me a tip-off? When’s the bell ringing? So I can change clothes."
"I hope you find someone good, suitable for you." Rather than picking one randomly among the men.
His irrelevant answer was spoken seriously.
Song Yi was indifferent: "What’s it to you? There are millions of handsome guys out there, I can have fun however I want, if you won’t say then forget it, I’m leaving."
Saying this, she turned and stepped away, Song Yi, this woman knew how to pick up and let go, when she didn’t want to attract you, her stance was colder than anyone.
That polite yet distant coldness wouldn’t make people uncomfortable or feel deliberate.
However, just as she turned, her wrist was tightly grabbed by Tang Si—







