"You were concerned about me just now," Han Zhuoli's magnetic voice could not help but contain a smile.
Lu Man was so embarrassed that she did not even dare to lift her head to look at him, her gaze quickly moving away from his Adam's apple. "The lunch is getting cold, it's better to eat quickly."
"Compared to lunch, I actually want to eat you more, you know it as well." She did not even know when suddenly one of Han Zhuoli's hands pressed against the sofa, almost trapping her.
Lu Man could only move towards a corner to avoid it.
But when she avoided, he advanced further.
Step by step, he slowly moved closer to her, it was just like how he had chased her, seeking a relationship, he had always been advancing on her and forcing her into a corner, not letting her avoid or hide.
Han Zhouli saw how Lu Man had lowered her head in embarrassment and she did not dare to look at him, also her face was all red.
