How cold-blooded!
Men without compassion!
Anhao looked unhappily at Zuo Hancheng's accusatory expression and did not give in anymore. She picked up her coat and quickly pushed him away."Let's go, let's go eat. Anyway, it's not my fault that I received the love letter, and it's not my fault that you're jealous. You can't starve me like this! My stomach is innocent!"
Zuo Hancheng snorted coldly. When she came over to push him, he raised his hand and pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he whispered into her ear,"Your husband is really jealous. How are you going to make it up to me? Hmm?"
The end of the last word carried all kinds of signals. Anhao's brain spun quickly and she said,"" I promise that I will not have any contact with that boy after I return to school until the college entrance exam. I also promise that I will be more careful in school and not be splashed with water by others. I promise that I will never be wet and seduced again…"
