The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Unable to push him away, she resorted to using both her hands and feet, punching and kicking.
Xiao Moli, however, stood firm, allowing her to hit and kick him.
No matter what she did, he just refused to let go.
He knew An Ziqi was angry, but this also indicated that An Ziqi still loved him.
If she truly gave up on him and planned to leave, she probably wouldn't even bother being angry anymore.
An Ziqi struggled for some time, but caught in his unyielding hold, she had no strength left to keep resisting.
She could only resentfully kick him once, then despondently give up, letting Xiao Moli hold her in his arms, waiting to settle accounts with him once he let go.
Seeing that she stopped struggling, Xiao Moli's kiss finally grew gentle.
Even though An Ziqi was still angry, in her heart, she loved and thought about him after all.
