"Let go of me..."
A trace of anger seeped into Junior Sister Ye's voice, her usual cool composure now completely shattered.
Like an enraged little wildcat, she bared her teeth and snarled.
Ying Ming Hao trembled slightly all over. He could feel Junior Sister Ye's anger and struggles.
Though he tried to steady himself, her constantly kicking feet were becoming more than he could handle.
"Stop first, and I'll let go!"
Ying Ming Hao shouted, a hint of helplessness in his voice.
Yet Junior Sister Ye did not stop resisting. She still insisted that Ying Ming Hao release her before she would spare him.
"Let go first, and I'll stop kicking you."
Junior Sister Ye's tone was firm, with no intention of giving an inch.
A burning heat rose in Ying Ming Hao's abdomen. He realized that if this continued, he might truly lose his hold on Junior Sister Ye.
"Fine, I'll let go first, but you can't keep hitting or kicking me. How about we keep to ourselves, like well water staying clear of river water!?"
Ying Ming Hao finally compromised. He really could not withstand Junior Sister Ye's strength any longer.
Hearing his words, Junior Sister Ye hesitated briefly, then quickly replied:
"Fine, I promise. Hurry up and let go!"
As though a great weight had been lifted, Ying Ming Hao slowly loosened his hold on Junior Sister Ye.
Junior Sister Ye immediately stopped kicking as well, easing the tension between them a little.
Yet a wave of shyness welled up in her heart. Though she cultivated the Heartless Dao, that did not mean she was completely devoid of emotion.
It merely made a person colder and more callous, and she had yet to reach a profound level in her cultivation.
"I'll count down from three, and