Jiang Yu's face was so close to her that it couldn't get any closer. There seemed to be a vortex in his dark eyes, enough to suck her in. Jing Tong felt her mind go blank, and she couldn't even breathe. Her heart was pounding.
It wasn't until the man's breath sprayed on her face that Jing Tong finally regained some of her rationality.
She should have pushed him away. She had to push him away, immediately!
She thought this in her mind, but her body was stiff and motionless, as if Jiang Yu had cast a spell on her.
However, Jiang Yu stopped at this moment, even though his lips were less than a centimeter away from her.
He laughed in a low and hoarse voice, his eyes extremely dark."Can I?"
Jing Tong's eyes widened-no, of course not!
She screamed madly in her heart, but her mouth moved, but she couldn't make a sound.
"Then I'll take it that you agree," Jiang Yu said, satisfied.
Nonsense! She didn't agree with Wanwan!
