"Will you give me a chance?"
"Let me go first."
"Oh." Ryan Lu immediately let go of Dylan's wrist and found that it was red from his scratches. He felt a little distressed: "I'm sorry, I used too much force. Does it hurt?"
Dylan saw that he only came to apologize now: "My neck hurts."
Ryan Lu stood up, held his shoulders, and lowered his eyes to check where he had bitten. He saw a trace of his bite on the cold white neck. It was not bruised, but a little red and swollen. He frowned and touched it with his fingertips. :"sorry."
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