"How could it be you?" Song Qingshu felt dizzy for a moment when he saw that the young woman beneath him was actually Pucha Qiucao.
Tears glistened at the corners of Pucha Qiucao's eyes as she glared at him hatefully. But with her Acupoint of Silence sealed, she could not speak.
Song Qingshu noticed something was wrong with her as well. He was about to reach out and release her acupoint when his hand suddenly stopped just as it was about to touch her body. Seeing the confusion in her eyes, he gave an awkward laugh. "I can release your acupoint, but before that, there are a few things I need to make clear, so you won't get too worked up once it's released and make it impossible for us to communicate properly."
Without waiting to see whether she agreed, Song Qingshu quickly continued, "First, I truly have no idea what happened. I'm completely confused myself. Second, after I release your acupoint, we'll talk calmly. No screaming or shouting. Third, about what happened today... although I feel that I'm a victim too, you're a woman, so you've suffered more. I'll do my best to make up for the harm I caused you today. Please don't do anything foolish. If you agree to these three points, blink once, and I'll release your acupoint."
Pucha Qiucao nearly went mad with rage. You took such enormous advantage of me, and you're the one making all these demands?
But one had to bow beneath another's roof. Pucha Qiucao only wanted to escape this ordeal as soon as possible, so she hurriedly blinked.
Seeing how desperate she was, Song Qingshu could not help laughing. "All right, all right, I saw it. Aren't you afraid your eyelids will cramp from blinking like that?"
Pucha Qiucao's face