How could it be possible for Mo Junyang to beat Shi Qingxue? He was even reluctant to touch her.

He forcibly restrained himself, and gently touched the soft long hair of Shi Qingxue with his big hand, as if he were touching something fragile carefully. An emotion surged in his chest and almost invaded him. But Mo Junyang suppressed it with his unimaginable perseverance.

Just before Shi Qingxue avoided him, he withdrew his hand. He didn't look at Qingxue's suspicious ...