"You seem to want to push me into another woman's arms. Think I can let you go if I have a girlfriend? Dreaming. " Huo Bei-chen's bleak voice hit her ears.

Su Guan saw that he had guessed his purpose. A cold war filled her ears with unpleasant hot breath. He wanted to push him away, but his long arm wrapped around her waist and limbs, firmly clamped down. He also turned around and pressed her against the wall of the corridor.

She began to regret calling him into the corridor alone. Isn't that self-indulgent?

"Huo Beicheng, what do you want to do? Okay, let me help you get rid...