When the fake siblings were forced to be alone, the undercurrents that had been deliberately hidden finally broke through the disguise.
Chi Yu held his own in front of others, but he only pressed her step by step.
Ye Wenyu was able to stand up to injustice, but was speechless in front of his almost arrogant imprisonment.
——"Shall we make a bet?"
——"Not interested."
——"Then bet whether we will be together."
She thought she could break free, but she retreated steadily under his burning gaze.
He thought he had control, but he fell deeper and deeper into her resistance.
Intent: Diversity of attachment forms: when control and surrender become another language of love.