"What are you doing?" Claire was taken aback, her feet hanging above the ground.
The man's chest was pressing against her back, and even through the clothes, she could feel a scorching heat.
"Where are you going?" Hunter's voice suddenly turned cold.
Claire replied crossly. "Go home and sleep. Let go!"
"It's so late. Do you dare to go back alone?"
"What do you mean?"
Why didn't she dare to go back alone?
The man suddenly chuckled behind her. "Little thing, stop pretending. You are shaking with fear, OK?"
She was shaking with anger!
Hunter looked at the delicate girl in his arms and frowned slightly as if he was lost in thought. After a while, he finally said helplessly, "Fine, I'll take pity on you and take you home."
"…"
Go away! Who needs him to do that!
Claire struggled desperately, but couldn't match the strength of the man, and was dragged into the car.
