"Jin Qingyan…"
"If I break my promise, you may leave any time."
"Jin Qingyan…"
"Will that do? Xiaoning…" he said with a pitiful expression on his face, which An Xiaoning could not resist!
She was entirely subdued by him.
An Xiaoning was not a virgin and had first gotten intimate with him long ago. Thus, she did not mind cohabiting with him at all.
"You said that yourself. If you dare to touch me without my permission, I'll move out of your place immediately."
"Of course! You can take my word for it. I promise I won't touch you at all while you're here," he swore solemnly.
"Give me your mobile phone. I'm calling Beicheng to tell him to bring my phone here, along with a few sets of clothes. My mother must be worried sick. She probably thought I was dead too. I ought to put her mind at ease."
He handed her his mobile phone. "Here."
She dialed Gu Beicheng's number and called him directly.
