"Mr. Nangong, please let go!" Xia Yuxun had no choice but to intensify her tone.
But Nangong Lin did not let go, and instead subconsciously hugged her even tighter.
His brows were filled with pain and despair, as if he had plunged into some horrific memories, clinging to something immensely important and precious, desperately holding on, as if he feared she would vanish the next second...
Because of their embracing position, Xia Yuxun couldn't see his expression, so she became even more convinced that she was being taken advantage of!
After reaching the peak of panic, Xia Yuxun was overtaken by an almost crazed fury, and with a powerful lift of her knee, she took advantage of Nangong Lin's attempt to block the move to kick him squarely on his expensive suit pants.
