In the room.
Gong Yi was sitting on the bed, wearing a white bathrobe. His short hair was wet with water vapour. He placed one hand on his bent right knee and was smoking a cigarette with two fingers on his right hand.
After it was over, he asked her to wait. He ordered someone to send her a set of clothes, but the little girl was very stubborn. She took off the ribbons on her eyes and ran away.
The funny thing was that she even fell while running. Right in front of him, her lips were purplish. It was probably the pain between her legs that made her whole body tremble.
She looked like a cat and dog that had been thrown on the street. She was so pitiful.
Gong Yi was depressed. He was feeling frustrated, and now he was more unhappy.
At this moment, a series of ringtones rang. There was a call.
He held it in his hand and looked at it. It was Leng Hao's.
His handsome eyebrows instantly sank. "Hello..."
