"An Zihao, what are you doing? Let go, crazy you!" Xiao Mei was shocked and tried to pull her hand back, but it was helpless that An Zihao was so strong that she couldn't shake it off.

"Don't move." Suddenly, An Zihao's tone pressed, and he spoke in a condensed voice.

At the sound, Mei huffed and puffed, and the fruity didn't move.

An Zihao raised his head slightly, "Little Mei Mei, you touched someone, you have to be responsible."

"What?!" Mei's eyes went wide, "Say ...