Sterling Bian held Felix Qiu's wrist tightly, and he could clearly feel Felix Qiu's wrist bone with his palm.
In fact, he hasn't figured out what he's trying to do with this grab. Maybe it's because of a certain feeling spreading in his body that he wants to stop, or... this feeling makes him want to touch it. To Felix Qiu.
Anyway, he grabbed it, and it was quite strong.
Felix Qiu leaned on the chair and wanted to take his hand out, but his posture was not good enough to use force, so he tried twice without success.
"What are you doing?" He had no choice but to take back his legs that were still on the table and stand up.
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