After confirming that Jiang Yun had truly taken his medicine, Wu Tong only then took the water glass from his hand. But as she turned around, her wrist was grasped by Jiang Yun, who pulled fiercely, causing the unprepared Wu Tong to fall onto him, losing her balance.
With a low cry, Wu Tong's heart skipped a beat out of shock.
"What are you doing?" she snapped, her expression somewhat fierce.
However, Jiang Yun enjoyed her cute expression, his lips curving into a smile, his left hand sliding from her arm to her lower back, gripping tightly, pulling her to him.
He confidently used the strength of his arms to maintain the distance between them, ensuring she didn't touch his wound.
As his hand slowly moved upward, Wu Tong understood what he was wanting to do, and pressed his hand down, pinning it to her waist.
"Do you know what it's called when you go against a woman's will like this?"
