Ruan Zeyan carried Ling Tianya and walked toward her apartment in full view of the security guards and other residents in the apartment.
Ling Tianya knew she didn't have an excuse that time. Usually the more she resisted, the crazier things Ruan Zeyan would do. So, that time she learned to bury her head in the man's chest like an ostrich.
At the entrance of Ling Tianya's apartment, Ruan Zeyan and entered passcode for the door while still carrying her.
Once through the door, Ling Tianya started to struggle saying, "We're home. Put me down!"
The man didn't listen. He carried her all the way to that single bed. Before she could sit up, Ruan Zeyan's body pressed down. "You were asking how to make me not angry?"
"Yes…" Ruan Zeyan's body was so close that she could feel his hasty breaths on her neck. Suddenly, Ling Tianya felt her small single bed becoming even tighter.
