Xue Yang continues to pound his fists against Song Lan's chest, cursing him, until he's stopped by the forced embrace. He squirms in those strong arms, too strong for him to free himself, raging as he tries to free himself.

"Fuck you, Song Lan! Fuck you, let me go, let me go!" he shouts, voice cracking as tears well up in his eyes again. "This is all your fault!"