Zhou Jiajia's eyes welled up with genuine fear this time as he aggressively grabbed her buttocks from behind, squeezing them tightly.
Her body was pressed firmly against the cold glass wall, the chill seeping into her cheek as she stared at her own reflection. Terror filled her eyes as she took in the sight of his drunken eyes.
"I am not pushing my luck. I just said I like you," Zhang Wei clarified, his hand firmly placed on the right side of her hips. With deliberate movements, he slipped his hand beneath her clothing, sending a shiver of unease through Zhou Jiajia's entire being. His hand slowly traced a path up her abdomen, the sensation sending her skin crawling.
Gulp...
She couldn't help but bite her lip, desperately glancing at him through the reflection, silently begging.
"You can't do this!" she yelled out, her voice loud and desperate.
