"Good!" The blonde changed her angry face and became charming, turning her face faster than turning a book. She said softly and delicately, "You can let me go and do anything you want to do to me."

She sounds like a coquettish voice, which can crush into people's bones at once. I don't know. It sounds awkward. Putonghua is not standard. For a foreign friend, speaking Mandarin is very good.

Ye Cheng can't help but imagine what he can do to me, but he still knows himself. This woman is as beautiful as a snake and a scorpion, and she has to leave her life in order to do other...