“Bang!”The door of the cubicle was slammed shut.
Luo Anning’s back was pressed against the back of the door, and her hands were placed in front of his chest. She looked at the man’s eyes, which were gradually filled with tears, she swallowed her saliva with difficulty. “Rong Yan, don’t be rash. This is a public place. We have to pay attention to our image... Ah...”
