Wen Jin snorted. When he looked at Yu Anwan again, only coldness remained in his eyes.
"So what? Even if I'm a scumbag, you still have to stay with me, don't you?" Wen Jin said ruthlessly.
Yu Anwan shrieked. She didn't expect Wen Jin to be so perverted.
Even in such a place, Wen Jin dared to be so impudent.
Compared to Wen Jin's well-dressed appearance, Yu Anwan felt that she was in a sorry state.
However, Wen Jin had no intention of letting Yu Anwan off.
Every word seemed to emanate from the depths of his throat. He suppressed his temper while warning Yu Anwan, "Yu Anwan, recognize who your man is!"
Yu Anwan bit her lip, her nails digging into the man's muscles.
Yet, Wen Jin remained indifferent.
Now, it was no longer a precarious situation. It had long erupted.
Yu Anwan's heart raced faster. Wen Jin, that scumbag.
Was there anything Wen Jin couldn't do?
