Dan Hanjie pressed her nape, pulling her into himself, and bit down on her cherry lips.
The pain made Qin Youxuan inhale sharply.
"Not only do you have my favor, but also an endless love that can't be retracted," his low and seductive voice resonated in her ear, like a clear spring pouring into her heart, inexplicably thrilling her.
"Dan Hanjie, don't walk away and leave me alone again, I'm scared," Qin Youxuan's voice caught in her throat as she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
...
That night.
A slender figure crossed the streets, sneakily making her way toward a star-rated hotel.
She looked back from time to time, fearing someone might be following her.
"I'm looking for the guest in room 1001," Chiyo Ito lowered her duckbill hat over her head and even altered her voice slightly.
"Visitors to the president suite need an appointment, please wait, I'll ask for you," the receptionist said politely before turning to check the registry.
