Hai Zhixuan took Lin Ling by the wrist and took her to his room to let go.

"Mr. Hai, it's very impolite of you to do so." Lin Ling indifferently accused him, and Hai Zhixuan's expression was cold.

"Is it impolite for me to do that? I was even more impolite last night. I don't think Assistant Lin seems to hate it much.

Hai Zhixuan said that because he was angry. They kissed like glue last night, didn't they? And he didn't feel it. Lin Ling's reaction told him that she didn't hate him kissing her so much and touching her.

Not to mention at that time, even now he...