I've already let him go, I've already let him go ... Ling Nan, please stop.
Li Junting was really about to lose to Ling Nan, this big, silly man.
Miss Ling Xi was only cold on the surface and did things with restraint. Even though she was holding his left hand, she did not use any real strength.
He was not like Ling Nan, who, relying on his height, pulled his right hand up and almost broke it.
Ling Nan, let go of me. I'm fine. It was only when Ling Xi saw that Ling Nan did not move that he reminded him.
When Ling Nan heard Ling Xi's words, he unwillingly let go of li Junting's right arm.
However, the moment he let go, li Junting did the same thing again. He grabbed Ling Xi's waist with one hand and hugged him.
His deep and handsome eyes were fixed on Ling Xi's cold face.
The playful look in his eyes faded, and he gradually became more focused.
