"Bang --"
When Qiao Yuanfei was thrown onto the bed, her entire body rolled around.
Before she could recover from her dizziness, Fan Yu had already bent over and grabbed her collar to help her take off her clothes.
First, it was her suit jacket, then her shirt..
It was as if he had a grudge against her clothes. There was no ambiguity in his eyes, only anger.
Qiao Yuanfei's heart skipped a beat when she saw this.
She did not even dare to resist. She only weakly grabbed her collar, but in the end, she did not manage to grab it. Her collar was still torn open by fan Yu.
The chill that came from her chest made her involuntarily shiver.
She widened her innocent eyes and stared at him.
"You took off my clothes. Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
"..."
Fan Yu's hand paused, and he raised his head to look at her.
